Chapter 24Euniel
I have always believed since my early childhood that I had no right to love, nor to be loved.
LOVE! This little four-letter word that triggers the most terrible avalanches, the most overwhelming sorrows and pains. It leaves damage and tears in its path, like a tsunami or typhoon after its terrible passage. I've always believed it shouldn't exist. Indeed, I think the world would be better off if it wasn't here. This feeling that led people destined for a great future to make decisions that diverted them from their glorious destiny. Why one should feel this feeling to end up suffering atrociously when the loved one disappears overnight, or even breaks our hearts? How is it possible to entrust your heart to a third party and count on the person to nurture it as if it had be
