Relationships don’t work out, the one you love and the only one doesn’t meet so that you can have a heart-to-heart talk, and receive support in difficult times, and so that you can fall asleep and wake up in hugs, walk together, have tea brewed and poured a cup of tea to make coffee...Where is he? Maybe she’s not worthy? Maybe all the good ones are already married, but there’s no need for bad things? So what? Maybe you simply forbade yourself to be with him? This is easy to understand in the process of working on a request for a relationship. And then it may turn out that the father was indifferent and a firm conviction was formed that he is not worthy of anything good, and with bad people it’s bad, and life is already shook, and mocked, and trampled, and so I wanted to earn love, and to be appreciated and thanked with warmth and sincerity in return, but no, there are only freaks around... And the pain is unbearable in the chest, it hurts, it hurts so much... Or mom, oh mom, she knew that she had to get married and quickly, she knew how to live this life, and with whom better. And he turned out to be such a stranger, so unloved, and then a divorce, and a series of these relationships with married people, relationships about nothing, so tired... I don’t want this anymore, I don’t need to... And there’s pain in my heart, unbearable pain, but so didn’t ask for love, restless heart, but, the knife stuck in you, forbade, pain, but don’t ask for love, it’s impossible, not for me... But it’s there, it’s there! He definitely is! The one with whom you have a heart-to-heart, and fall asleep in an embrace, and tea, and breakfast, and dinner... Worthy! I allow it! What about dad? Yes, dad is no longer alive, he lived as best he could, gave life, thank him, and ask for his blessing, and he gave it, and it’s so warm, good, and everything is possible, and everything will be... And mom? Yes, my mother is already old, she lived as best she could, raised her children, wanted the best, you can only thank her for this, but what else, mom after all... So what now? And now your fate is in your hands, and how did you decide , so it will be. Accept your destiny, take responsibility for your life, everything will come true... And here it is, fate, flew into your hands like a white dove, came like a light dancer in white and gave you the opportunity to love and be loved, such a natural need, it is so important to satisfy it.