Thursday, November 25, 2021
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Tuesday, November 2, 2021
My love 💖
Sometimes a sister is a blessing to a girl.
Like my sister was a blessing to me. She is my everything. She loved me only to be second to my Amma. My sister sacrificed a lot of her things for my future. Tears well up in my eyes as I write this. Because I don't think anyone else can do what my sister did for me.
You were my shadow after my
Amma & Appachchi.. You still love me like your baby. Whatever you go to buy, choose for me first.
That's your love...😭💗
I'm so lucky having a sister like you.
Now she is currently studying at Nursing Training school Badulla.
I want to tell you .. I really miss you my love!😭 One thing I ask of God is to keep you happy every day..
Sending Love & Hugs.💖💕
You are my everything..
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I met lots of friends, in my school days and now in my online uni days. I have four best friends from my school days. Their names are Saku, Chemi, Para, and Prabo. I am glad to say that the band remained the same even after leaving school and entering campus.
Monday, November 1, 2021
So how do we define this love?
So how do we define this love?
We first saw love from our parents. And then from Sisters and brothers, from relatives. In this way, as we socialize little by little, we meet new friends. Then we begin to see different perspectives on love in adolescence. It's a natural thing. The full definition of love in adolescence is given by outward appearances. We are looking for a fantasy world. But When we get out of adolescence and gradually mature we realize that the world of fantasy is not the same as the world of fantasy.
As we mature we seek love in a different way. Then we understand that love is an infinite thing and that love has nothing to do with physical objects. That is a subjective bond that takes place from the heart. When people see relationships, they say that they are not a suitable couple. But people have no right to say that because this relationship is subjective. There is no end to subjective bonds. Therefore, even if the relationship ends, those bonds will live on in our hearts until our death.
So how do we define this love?