
And when I thought it was just another chick flick, I was wrong.
It was more sophisticated than a regular chick flick.
Self-honor, self-value, and letting the truth set you free.
This movie, I thought, wasnt the kind of movie to be watching with your significant other.
It would leave a doubt, guiltyness or some mixed emotions in the couple after it ends.
I realised, women love self denial.
After four years, when a relationship finally ended, these thoughts seem more than familiar.
"I should have known it was over when he _________."
Why waited four years to realised that?
The first thought was always right, no point bluffing ourselves.
P.S I wonder why everyone get to see that damn rainbow except me. I have no such luck in good stuffs. Sigh.
















