As my final act of love for Ronaldo, I will become the most disciplined,focused and obsessed version of myself. Win or lose does not matter, but I will never quit without a fight. No matter how bad it hurts, how lonely it gets, or how sad I feel, I will never give up on my dream.
Someone said "there's no hiding from your soulmate: they will find you, you'll fall, and they'll stay".
Do soulmates truly exist or is it just an idea people have been made to believe?
Your life will significantly improve once you entirely give up wishful thinking. And it’s so fucking addictive that you won’t even realize how much of your life you’ve built around the possibility that reality might suddenly become what you wish it were.