My frustrating quest for love

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Today, I'm scrolling through Facebook, I see a post a guy is wishing a girl, (probably his girlfriend) happy birthday, he calls her his 'Queen and bae'. Seeing this, I can't help but think about my love life, which at this point is nonexistent, it's like the letter 'k' in 'food'. This is alarming seeing as I'm in final year and should be hearing wedding bells, but alas! nothing! not even an echo. That's not even the crux (Koko) of the issue, the Koko, sorry crux of the issue is that in my 21 years on earth I have only been in love twice. The first time I was just starting the university so that probably was child's play and maybe an attempt to feel among. So let's face it, I have only been in love once, and he broke my heart and wasn't even remorseful. (insert crying emoji) does this mean love isn't for me?? God forbid (*stamps foot*) I refuse to believe that, after all I serve a living God, my love life must resurrect (do I hear a resounding Amen?!)
So, dear readers, this is a passionate appeal, in the event that you see my missing love life around, immediately send it back to me like this:


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