People often look at love like they are going to war. You brave the battlefield in hopes that the fighting will one day end, with you victoriously walking away with your heart intact. Other times, it’s a losing fight and you leave bloodied, bitter, and broken. But you can’t always come at love wearing a suit of armor, sword drawn, expecting a war. Sometimes, you just have to trust they have your best interest in mind.

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