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she added, winking. I shook my head with a chuckle. "I don't necessarily need to find a mate. I just want to find someone I can connect with, like you and Alfred. You two are together because of love, not just some destined bond." "But that’s what a mate is," Kate argued, her eyes wide with enthusiasm. "Who wouldn't want a mate who’s wholly theirs, completely in love, and utterly loyal?"

He catches onto the point like a cheetah's jaws around his prey. Well... "Love is never mandatory for me. It happens by fluke or by fate, and rarely of choice."

she said smiling. I grab another cake, opting not to comment on whatever she thought I felt for Enrique. But after some seconds of deliberation, I do have to set things straight tho, I didn't want her saying that to Enrique. "Let's not get carried away Kat. Sex, not love. I want this simple".

After carefully listening to me he said, "She is not your mate? Then maybe you are in love with her. As you can see, our species is very special. I have seen cases that were unimaginable to me. Your case is also quite rare, but it happens once in a hundred. The feeling you have for her has grown and you have come to like her. Despite the fact that she is not your mate, love can happen to anyone. You can pursue her if she does not have a mate, or you should try to find your mate if she does have one. It's up to you." As I listened to all the information, I thought I was in love with Kate. Could that be possible in my case? Infatuation had never occurred to me before and now I feel this way. I

But I know this version of me is learning something essential: Love isn’t proven by proximity. It’s proven by what you do with the distance.

What kind of question was that! "Don't get me wrong. It's just that *yawn* I don't have any to ask." Really? Or are just too lazy to speak and open that mouth of yours? "None. I'm not interested to boys nor girls. I love myself." Granny Katerina answered. I snorted. "Lol. You can't live without 'LOVE'." I corrected and she hissed at me. "Well, I can. Men are headaches. And I hate weighty people." Too direct to the point! So haughty.

Kenneth took his finger, lifting Kita's chin to look up at him. Kita looks up at him with a sad expression on her face. "Kenneth, you don't understand. I don't want to end your dreams! I want to be an addition to your dreams and happiness! But you don't understand that! I truly, truly love you! I love you enough....." Then Kita stopped as the tears crowded the creases of her eyes. Kenneth steps away from Kita's body. "Finish saying it, Kita! You're willing to leave me!

"Is this what love has done to you? Turned you into... this?" His expression didn’t change, and his voice remained low. "Boss, what I’m about to say—I want you to hear it as advice from a friend, not from your assistant. Love is not a weakness, no matter how much you’ve tried to convince yourself it is. It is not something to fear or hate. It is a necessity, like food or shelter. Sure, not everyone gets to experience true love, but when you do... even if it is just for a fleeting moment, it changes everything. It gives life meaning. Peace. Fulfillment.

This was someone repeating programmed responses. "Real love doesn't involve threats," I said quietly. "It doesn't require tearing people down to build yourself up. And it definitely doesn't need magical interference."

So, this is me, even if it hurts, I’m still pushing it through. True love, in my opinion, is characterized by an openness to one's expression. People who love from a place of freedom do so without requiring anything from the people they love. When you're free, you're not limited by thoughts of scarcity or inadequacy; you're confident in your self-worth. Because you have no expectations, you don't have to worry about how things will turn out. In that, we are completely at ease when expressing our love.