Today I opened my first fortune cookie. It read, Your meaning of love is special. Why not share it. How ironic is that? I think my ex-boyfriend would argue that by "special" the fortune cookie masters meant terrible or very badly displayed.
I am not sure how to approach this one but they say the first step is always the hardest, so here goes nothing. I will post later this week how I tried to share my love.
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