I need two things in my life to be truly happy: to write and to meet new people.

What about love? Surprisingly, I don’t need love to be happy. And as I discovered, how no one else can make me happy but me, love stopped being the main thing I kept chasing after. I could stop the chase and just enjoy life on my own. Also, love was right there, in me. No one could stop me from loving my family, my friends, anyone really.