There he was drifting in the river of love with his sweetheart. the raft was not maneuvered; it had only one direction to go, towards happiness.
But it was only a sweet dream, and when he woke up, it turned into a nightmare.
"Did he ever fall in love?" The question haunted him. Suddenly love was the most important thing in his life that without it, life was meaningless. Just like an old bachelor waking up in the middle of the night to find out that he doesn't have someone beside him that he could give a hug. But he does have that someone, only, giving the good hug is still a question.
Imagine, when he calls it a day from this world, on judgement day, he's asked, " have you loved before?" He says, "I don't know." And fumbles, " I think so, but not the love...."
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