It has been funny to see some of my closest friends becoming members of a Facebook club called "I blame Disney for my high expectations with men". Since we are kids, we are taught that someday around your thirties, an special person will knock your door and you will fall into each other through the art of magic. But what happens if that person never shows up?. Should you stay at home and regret about it or should you start desperately looking for THE ONE by yourself?.
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