I’m so romantic that it bothers me, but it’s not my fault, I was raised by a teenage sister who read Coron Tellado, when I should read stories, but that doesn’t worry me, given how much people can think of romantic novels “I loved Coron Tellado’s stories, do I always like to get carried away by one of his stories while I browse an old magazine?Who doesn’t love stories that always end well?In a fantastic and perfect world, where the woman is beautiful, intelligent and happy, and the man very beautiful, lucky, brave and, on the cusp of his perfection, romantic and affectionate, isn’t this a beautiful scene?I know that, at least for women, it is.
And I’ve been thinking for a long time, that in novels, not those horrible ones that are on TV today, I mean quality novels?On these televisions, heroines conquer their dreams, triumph in their profession, find the man of their lives, and have no more setbacks than convincing themselves that it is this man, not another equally beautiful, the one who has his heart Everything is ideal, everything is perfect, everything ends well, and in the end, they put the icing on the cake of history. Of course, there are also classic heroines, and they’re even captivating?
- Life is not rosy.
- Love is difficult.
- It is difficult to find someone who understands us and who can also understand.
- Sometimes things go well.
- Sometimes not.
- We are frustrated and we have to learn and give in.
- If we want to Keep and build a good relationship.
- And even after a long period of work.
- One day.
- Everything goes down the drain.
Isn’t it anybody’s fault, is it real life that’s full of goodbyes?Of abandonments, promises and broken hearts, tears present in times of unhappiness and when we say goodbye, or leave us without even saying goodbye, or when we are those who are exhausted by the relationship and escape?We told each other it was all over and he forgot. But it’s not, because as I said in the title of the text, is there no farewell, there are only endless stories?
We don’t finish our love stories, the one who doubts it is just to think for a moment, in this effort to remember a love that ended well and a love that ended badly, partly because we don’t want to be. forgotten, we do not want someone with whom we share a piece of our romantic heart to forget us, we want to think that, in a part of memory, we live one day the present of those we love. whim, we do not want to give up, even if we no longer love each other, even if we no longer love the person. Basically, we’re all romantic, even if some people don’t accept it.