The Love Journey of Lakshmi
I believe it was a few months ago that I had no interest in looking at men.
Not that I was interested in women or wanting to explore that side.
It was just that I wasn’t looking at all.
It felt I needed to be in that place to see things in introspect and investigate something deeper to understand myself better.
I knew it had a purpose.
More about this in my story : ‘As long as you smile and not make big mistakes, all will be fine’.
That said, I believe I am coming out of a shell.
I don’t want to say any names, mainly because I do not want to be associated with that person.
Also a calling of a name, says that this person exist.
Of course it is up for debate that I am speaking about it now like this.
But what has to die, eventually will.
Even speaking about it in the highest light.
‘But you know he is French’, is what my friend told me.
It was a reversed warning, because it was something I already knew.
And also because me and my french lover had ended it already.
The french are not that reliable when it comes to love.
The irony.