Here we go, falling in love. All good, going smooth. Oh wait, there is a tiny dent. Never mind, it is just life. Oh wait, the dent is getting bigger. Try to ignore it. Keep trying. Ignore the dent. The dent keeps getting bigger. And bigger. And bigger. Love is shattered. You break up and sorrow for a while. Time to repair. Healing, healing, healing. All good. It is going to be just fine. Healing, healing. You feel better now. Or do you?