Tuesday, 20th July 2010 at 20.01
They fall for someone.
They fall in love.
Then they fall apart.
And all throughout the scraped, cut, wounded, road rashed existence of those few months in between the two falls, you live in a bubble of doubt.
Fall Number One :
Is my nose too hairy?
Is five kgs here or there important?
Is it going to be fine even after doing it?
Is this working?
Is this going to keep on working?
Is this what I want to settle for?
Is this the one?
Fall Number Two :
Is this even worth trying for?
And you hope as hell that the answer to the last question is yes. Because if not, then there is only one more question, and it will remain unanswered.
Did we try hard enough?