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Love dilemma Chapter 2: The Longlevity of Pheromones I wonder how pheromones make a person attracted to the other, without being able to judge between the reality and Love world...If there was one true love detector, maybe I could have been able to choose all the truly devoted persons to me, I met till now..But could it be that such a device is so hard to invent?How long should

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Love dilemma

Chapter 2: The Longlevity of Pheromones

I wonder how pheromones make a person attracted to the other, without being able to judge between the reality and Love world...If there was one true love detector, maybe I could have been able to choose all the truly devoted persons to me, I met till now..But could it be that such a device is so hard to invent?How long should I wait..to be able to understand the heart of a person near me..?What the hell is sscience doing with all these developments..while there is nothing that can give me an evidence, that the love a person had for me was at least 10% real..Would I ever be able to understand why people never get sincere love..unless it is made in heaven couple..That too..is a rare and extinct specimen..right..

Love was the name given to the cheaters who wanted to exploit people and make money out of them..If it never existed ..the tragedy of meeting so many wrong people in my life..would not have occured..I guess Hatred is better than love..So my Sunil belonged to this group..that never truly expressed himself..but kept his feelings behind a veil..Since he did so..communication was so hard..meeting him was like a stone kept on my heart..Parting him..did it make me feel something..No..actually no..It was hard..as I got hurt..and to mask my pain..I had to act as if I liked him..while I really had no feelings at all..If the person next to you is not sincere..what is exactly the name of the feeling that you feel to him? Is it like the maggie noodles..? No idea..maybe..yes..😉😉😉

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