If there is any such personification of a Valentine, it would have to be red, cut in the shape of a heart, neat with not arterials. BUT as reality would have it, I do not celebrate any occasions and thus do not have sufficient backgroung information to really say what is which.
I went about the day, trying my level best NOT to judge the commercialisation of affection. To me, whatever it is, that one feels about another, is never quite love, because, we do not really know what that means. Affection would be the more appropriate word. The value of that emotion on a personal level would depend very much on the depth of Affection.
That is why there is this ability to feel for a mix of people. This mix provides a variety and exploration of fresh experiences. Some people are torn between two loves, so to speak, which is definately possible, yet in our society, is deemed two-timing, or being a bitch?
In my book, I do not have this chapter called love.
The way I see it, commercial love as denoted by society, doesn't last, simply because it's advertisement.
Since love was never factored in, affections are personal.
In this personal folder, if you do have access into it, you'd see it.
My Sweet valentine. literally.
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