Life has always put us in weird situations. But also it has us given the chance to choose between wrong and right. Sometimes it may look it is the right thing to do, but one thing happens and changes all your life. One time you feel like holding the whole world with your hands and one time you think everything has ended, but for real, it doesn't ever end. It leaves you with some feeling that can hurt you forever. You ask "what's the solution?", there is no solution, you can't even forget that feeling. It will forever stay in your heart making you remember whom you had loved. It all happens because of love. Love is like the wind you can't see it, but you can feel it. It changes all your feelings and turn your life upside down.
Love is actually divided into two types: one from your heart and the other is logic love. When you love from your heart, it happens only once. You see the person as the only one on this planet; you give him/her everything without even thinking. Then you find yourself alone without anything. The logic love is more mature, you know to whom you will give your feelings and when to stop them. The person whom you find suitable for you, you stay with but you set limits for everything so that your soul is not corrupted.
Through my journey to Greece, I met a woman named Clara. She was staying next door in a hotel that I have stayed in. I have met her in the lobby, she took cup of coffee and sat on a table alone. I sat with her maybe she would like to talk, she was absent minded and didn't even recognize that I was there. After a while she recognized me and started talking. She told me her story and asked me if I could write it so everyone can learn from her experience in life. She wanted something to let people remember her after her death, at least that's what she said.
Her story was quite interesting and sad at the same time so I agreed. She talked and talked for like two hours and I was just listening and taking notes. After she finished, she seemed very relieved and thanked me for listening to her.