At some point that perfect pasta will starts
tasting like raw uneatable spaghettis. That is when you have to face one of the
hardest truths of love. No, you had not found perfection, you were blind to
imperfection. How do you keep on going
after reality smashes you in the face like that? If you are lucky, already at
that point you will be looking forward to a wide collection of dreams that feel
beautiful and ambitious. Looking back won’t be painful but a sweet nostalgic
memory.
Very often, we like to remember that
flawed apartment in the middle of Kigali, we have a sharp memory of its smell,
the sun coming in through the windows of a third floor and the bathroom painted
half pink because we had no more paint left. Luckily, your brain tends to remember
more vividly the good things so that you can keep moving when the bad ones
come. Just like a love story, you wake up every morning to fight for something
you believe in. Somehow, you will always manage to find new “al dente” pastas
to fall in love with.
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