Yesterday night before I went to bed, the about confessions being like a gamble struck me. Maybe at least for people in my generation.
When you have 2 higher possibilities, one being a happy ending where you get together and the other you simply destroy whatever relationship that was built. For some rare cases, you may be able to reconstruct a certain degree of friendship after a large amount of effort. It's tough work!
Sad to say, the first scenario seems to only happen in fiction, at least in my experience. As much as I wish to define myself with the word 'belief', it can be mentally draining. Is it a social norm or is it just me?
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