Why is it that the name we used to adore and love so much somehow turns into a sound of utter aversion. The name that we used to hear, which once made us feel like there were little metal butterfly flying around in our stomach, later turns into a nauseating emotion.
It never happens the other way around. Some say if the love you once had reciprocates itself in such a manner, then it was not love after all. But, is that true?
Safely Remove an USB drive? Sure, that’s what people usually recommend. But do we really do that? We just pull the USB drive out and hope that it really doesn’t matter. But then, we end up with a crashed USB drive at some point. Don’t we?
That’s what sometimes happens to a relationship. You think that you are in love with someone, but then it doesn’t seem to work out somewhere down the line. And then you think, maybe I should just safely remove it from our life and everything will be alright. Well, I thought the same. But then we just end up pulling the plug and eventually with a faulty life…a corrupt soul, if I may.
A different perspective, perhaps, linking an USB drive to life, but a striking analogy. Don’t you think?
Sure, you can try to restore the disk/soul. But it takes too much time and you eventually figure out its not worth it. You just learn to live with the loss.
What do you think? Come on, be a sport for once. Share you experience, your point of view.
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