That time, I rested my neck on the back of the chair I was sitting in and started looking at the ceiling. The Universe love I have yearned for, the love I thought I had achieved and the ecstasies I thought would last forever have all faded away in a flash.
Now I am left like an empty shell of a used bottle.
I thought to myself at that time, is it wrong to believe in true love, was I foolish to hold on to my childhood Universe love fantasies, about the cosmos orchestrating destined unions that would last for eternity?
I believed fully that Justin was my soulmate sent to me by the Universe, the prince I had been yearning for.
However, reality hit me hard like a heavy punch in the face. Now I am left confused about whether my Universe love theory is a fraud or that Justin is just a cheat, the lowest level a human could fall to.
