I always get really emo after watching One Tree Hill (OTH). There’s just so much soul in the characters, the script and the story. If I could write a book or a movie screen play, I would wanna write a story as meaningful as OTH. A story so beautiful that it would touch the lives of people who read or watch it. 

If I could write a story, I would wanna write about love.

Puppy love. The innocence of hope. The tenderness of the heart. The one hundred percent kindness in giving wholeheartedly.

Epic love. The courage to love. The willingness to take risk and make sacrifices. The commitment to promises made. Willingness to see the beauty in imperfections.

The unconditional love. Paternal love. Motherly instincts. Protective streaks.

I would write about lost. The pain of lost love. The pain from unexpected death. The regret of undoing. The sufferings of suffering. The hopelessness of forgotten hopes.

I would write about marriage. The poetry in the beauty of first moments. The hope of a new beginning. Patience and tolerance.

I would write about the myriad facades of life chapters, but I would begin with love.

Why do I wanna write about love? Because in the end, all that really matters, and the one thing that keeps us going, is… Love.

Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people. But above all things, a story about love. A love that will live forever. The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.

- quoted from the movie Moulin Rouge -