I was having a hot cup of chocolate just before bed today when it suddenly dawned on me that everyone will be loved eventually. No matter how short, how chubby, how stingy, how loud they chew, how much snore at night, how rude they are to cashiers, they will be loved.Someone will find their pout adorable, their eyes like gems and their words like gold. And they will live with them for as long as they can breathe.
It was a sweet thought. But as much as it was sweet, it was also incredibly depressing.
To me.