A little girl sat down on a field of endless grass. She said to God: "Dear God, I think I am not capable of loving." God replied: "My dear child, why do you say so?" The little girl answered: "I do not know, sir. I seem to blame others, be it people that I love or not. I want to be loved." "Look around you, my child. You're loved." "Why do people always say so?" "Why are you doubting?" "I do not know, sir. I find loving tiring sometimes. Can I choose not to love?" "Hmm." "I know I cannot not love. But, look at what love has done. Why does it often end up in the way we didn't want it to be? So many awkward silences. So many disappointments. So much miscommunication." "Love cannot always have love, isn't it? In love, you meet obstacles. And then you grow much more in love. No one knows what will happen." "I'm a scaredy cat. I am afraid to face it. And I do not know how to control it well." "You don't have to know. The right person will naturally help control it well." "But, dear sir, why do you speak of this imaginary person? I don't even know when will he appear. Why not just stop finding love, even though I know I need love? It hurts. Can I stop it?" "Hmmm..Child, please take a break. Oh my dear child."
"Que sera, sera, whatever will be, will be. The future's not ours to see, Que sera, sera."
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