broken love
Well, I forget what it feels like to be loved.
One undergoes divorce of the beloved parents. One grows up from a family in which tacit violence is the only way to deal with the problem. The two meets but don't know how to live as a couple in a marrige. They don't know how to love, to comfort. The saddest thing is, sometimes, they just relapse into the cycle their parents.
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