Fairy tales taught us that love appears in a flash—eyes meet, sparks fly, and just like that, happily ever after begins. But reality tells a different story. Love doesn't happen to you—it’s something you create with someone, slowly and intentionally.

Real love is built in the quiet mornings, in long conversations, in working through misunderstandings, and in choosing someone again and again—even when things aren’t perfect. It’s not about being flawless. It’s about being real, showing your fears, your past, your softness—and being met with understanding instead of judgment.

There’s magic in attraction, yes. But the real miracle is consistency—when someone keeps showing up, even after the initial fire cools. When they choose you not just on your best days, but when you're tired, scared, messy, or lost.

So, no—I’m not looking for love like a prize. I’m ready to build it, brick by brick, with the right heart beside mine. ❤️