Excerpts From the Stories I'll Never Write

[20] Her Name is Love

It was a night filled with stars when a child was born. Her name is Love.

She was raised by Trust and Contentment.

As the child grew up, she met a lot of people. She knew Curiosity and Excitement, which help her to discover several things concerning the world.

Due to Curiosity’s encouragement, Love had known Fear, Pain and Jealousy.

Because of this, Love had become unsatisfied with the things she already has.

In this phase of her life, she met Envy, Greed, Sloth, Lust, Pride, Wrath, Gluttony.

Trust and Contentment eventually left her.

And this has made the child born with the name of Love became Empty.


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