For the last couple of days, I have been reading through three different books.
One of which is 1Q84 by Haruki Murakami. I am somewhere in middle of reading. The book is simply hypnotizing. You know like the ones that is giant yet so much to tell. One thing I liked so much of it is that how love can be, I know I talk lot on it, but seriously I never consider in the existence of true love.
Aomame is going to turn thirty soon and she has no one she had loved since Tengo from the age of ten. She hold his hand, never talking thereafter. Even at this age, she has never loved a man other than Tengo. Will that happen to me? I questioned myself. Things in life is different from what is in books and movies. They are after all fiction, not real. Can I continue loving the same guy I am in love with now?
One of which is 1Q84 by Haruki Murakami. I am somewhere in middle of reading. The book is simply hypnotizing. You know like the ones that is giant yet so much to tell. One thing I liked so much of it is that how love can be, I know I talk lot on it, but seriously I never consider in the existence of true love.
Aomame is going to turn thirty soon and she has no one she had loved since Tengo from the age of ten. She hold his hand, never talking thereafter. Even at this age, she has never loved a man other than Tengo. Will that happen to me? I questioned myself. Things in life is different from what is in books and movies. They are after all fiction, not real. Can I continue loving the same guy I am in love with now?
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