She loved him more than she loved herself. It was her only flaw.
I'm so terribly sorry for this. Everytime I opened my blog and wanted to upload anything, I'm feeling guilty. I'm afraid of all of your protest, I'm afraid of all of your comments. This past 1 year has been like life, you know, many ups and downs. But this is what life is truly like. I am a human after all. I have flaws.
And this time my flaw is : I'm not actually ready to commit to something constant like writing a blog. But here it goes, the beginning of something.