The Fiancé Dilemma

by Elena Armas

normal is what you make of the cards fate hands you.

Normal is what you make of the cards fate hands you.

“Beautiful things shouldn’t be boxed. It eventually dims their light.”

“Perfection is subjective.”

“The world would be boring without magic, so I choose to believe it exists.

“It’s our pasts that forge the people we are today,

Or maybe we don’t need to be whole to function, you know? Maybe we just need to learn to love who we are and let people around us love us for that, too.”

“It’s okay to be hurt,” she continued with a fierce expression. “It’s okay to have issues. It’s fine for life to bruise you and leave a mark. That only means you’re living, you know? It means you’re trying. It doesn’t really matter what the world or anyone says about that.

Jobs are replaceable. Careers are fickle. Roots grow anywhere there’s ground. Commitment and love are shown with actions.

also believe in compatibility. In falling in love. In two people finding each other because perhaps they were meant to, but in them also making it work when they do.”