So, here’s the thing that bothers me.
 I know that  all those blissfully happy ending stories which are available to be read have one purpose, that is to make the readers on a cloud nine. But, is it just me or the more that we consume all those stories, the more lonesome we’ve become. 
Regardless of the fact that all those romantic stories made us mentally smile, made us mentally chuckled or even cried of their sweetness, those are just a freakin’ stories that the author made up.
 I mean, i know that maybe somewhere across the ocean, there are several people that have this crazily sweet romantic stories in their life. But me? No, no, no, i am just a plain Jane. It’s highly unlikely to happen by the way. 
I lost my train of thought everytime i finished the stories. Instead of feeling content and on a cloud nine, i felt like a single lonely cactus in the desert. Lonely and craving for love. #menangis di pojokan wqwq