Have you ever came to a moment when your friend, or Ted was telling you: "I’m serious, John, I went over to your house to talk to Lori to try and take some of the heat off you, and I saw Rex picking her up. They were going to the Hatch Shell...No, John, we can get her back...We can get Lori back?"
You have to move to win her or him back, because when he or she is leaving on a private jet plane with a bimbo, or a rich, big belly aristocrat, you might lose him or her for good. Or else you'd feel like a big L on your forehead.
I watched hundreds of scenes like that in both Cantonese, Korean, Japanese and Hollywood movies. I already felt unmoving. Probably there's no better way to screen it other than a hero or heroine on an adrenaline rush chase scene.
Sometimes, to show and not to tell is the best love strategy, or life strategy for that matter. Silence could be louder than sound. Bitch about your own love story makes things look bad. Bystanders are unbeknown of your experience. Not to mention we are from different field references.
I wondered earlier, how I would start out my post in a new year, first month. I never thought Valentine's came first before New Years, year flashback and new year resolution (ha! like I have one). My January post is as a full jar of love. So, no love teddy bear, love chocolates and red hearts for the coming month of love.
My new status on FB takes effect from today. Happy Found Love day.
