Praj’s Reviews > Last Words from Montmartre > Status Update

I don’t long for an eternal, perfect love anymore. It’s not that I have stopped in believing in it. The two times in my life I could’ve had eternal, perfect love both wilted on the vine. I’ve ripened, wilted, fallen....... But even if I only blossomed for a split second, I blossomed fully. Now all I have left to do is accept and face the facts about these two cripple loves. Because I’m still alive.....