it’s my love story where is your story?

name : Muhammad Ridwan
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             Hi all J I’m Muhammad Ridwan but all of you can just call me Ridwan. This is my first time to publish my article in my real ability on English :p so sorry if there are many mistakes in my post grammar. Oh ya, you also can call me Rombong :3, like that my class mates call me. I think enough for introducing my self and now I want to tell you about hottest topic of people in this world I think, especially in teenagers. Try to guess what I mean? Health? Bussiness? Sport? Food? Drinks? Crime? Politic? No, not that :D so? What that? I think all of you definitely know about this topic because I’m sure  each person in this world have a story about this topic, so try again to guess what I mean :D. ehmm, technology? Social? Money? Music? No, so? And the answer is ….. L O V E.

                LOVE… what do you think when you hear this word? what is love? Love is Beautiful? Great? Awesome? Comfortable? Or even love is tragic? Painful? Sicken? it’s up to you, you want say anything about love is up to you. So let we discuss together about LOVE in my post :D.

                I have a story about love, my true story. Once upon a time in my life, I felt that I’m down, I’m in low motivation because all of my life problem. I’m so confused, what must I do, where must I go, and many more questions that make me more confused. I still trying to find all that I need to keep my life go on in better condition until I met with an angle I think, a very very awesome girl and I think I’m in love with her. She made me felt so pleasant if I was with her, her eyes made me so comfort when I stareit, her words can kill a tiger without a knife, and her love can change this word be mine and hers. I’m so happy I’m so proud because I have a great girl that there for me, there for accompany me to face my life with all problem inside it. But some day my proud my happiness my dream are gone away, all of that are vanish, my heart broken such as broken glass. She leave alone, she went with other boy, she let me down,  she betrayed our love L. Her departure accompanied my life ruin. So, now I don’t believe LOVE again. Because I think LOVE is temporary, you can say “I love you” to someone when you feel happy or feel pleasant with him or her and you also can say “I don’t love you again” to that person if you feel bored with him or her. I think enough from me, thank you for your attention, it’s my love story where is your story?