I can be your Nancy, you can be my Sid.

There are so many kinds of love stories out there. There's the glamorous kind, the destructive kind, and the kind that is hardest to believe in, the true kind. So many different kinds of love and most of the time, we are never too sure of which one we want. If we were really greedy, we'd want it all. We would want the ultimate love story, like that of Romeo and Juliet.

But they're just stories, right?

They're the stuff of movies. Stuff that make us swoon and take drama to another level. It's the things that make us believe that there is that one person who will be there with us our whole existence. From birth until we're older, there's that one person meant for us, it was written in the stars. And no matter how big the conflict, we will always end up with this person.

The one we least want is the type of love that is realistic. The kind of love our parents and grandparents had before anyone could show them something more. It was the kind of love that required honour, respect, patience, and hard work. It's always better in our heads to go for the easier one but when you go through a lot and you know why you do it, in the end, all these simple things start to not matter.