Maybe I was never supposed to find love. Maybe love wasn’t in the cards for me. Maybe I was supposed to find it in movies and books, where the boy meets the girl, and they fall in love, and live happily ever after. Maybe I’m supposed to find love in the eyes of others. Maybe I’m never supposed to find it romantically. Maybe I’m supposed to find it platonically, through the people that I love and who love me back— my friends, my family. Maybe I should stop seeking love in things that won’t love me back, and focus on my loved ones, those who are present, or those who aren’t. Maybe… that’s all I need.