A huge convoluted topic. No really. It is. There's all kinds of love.
A love of food. A love of things. A love of money.
What happened to love of one another? Or even better, love of ourselves?
Honestly, I believe this is why readers read. Because we want to be
reminded of love. We as a species need to know that there is love on
this planet because it's so obviously missing from our everyday lives.
So we read to find it. It's not bad to do this. Not in the least.
Reading engages us, creates avenues for our imagination, avenues for
discussion, and even better, avenues for hope. Because love can and
does happen when we don't expect it, or when we aren't looking for it.
I also think that is what make romance as a genre so important. We get
to see and read about so many types of love; of giving. And honestly,
isn't that what loving someone is: giving the best of ourselves?
Hoping your holiday is kind,
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