4 TYPES OF LOVE

"Do you know what 4 types of love are?"

Dad asked.

"No" was my short answer.

"Listen, while you are still in love I want to tell you what are the four types of love"

"Do you see that painting? (At the same time pointing to the painting hanging on the wall) the stabbed sword symbolizes love and the four women are the kind of love" papa started.

"The woman at the back is the LOVE OF THE BODY" he pointed to the woman whose breast are showing off.

"So the sword pierced his genitals because the body was only chasing him and he was chasing"

I just nodded even though I was confused.

"I mean, for him love is the love of the body. Sex is the only thing chasing him and so is he. It's hard to escape because this kind of love is addictive"

"The woman in the middle is LOVE according to NEEDS. So the sword is stuck in her stomach because she is only chasing people for money. She fell in love because she wants to fill life with things like hunger, luxury and others more needs. He can kill if necessary. Such is the love for him. " Dad said emphatically.

I nodded again. This time I understand what he means.

"The woman in front is holding a bowl of food is LOVE TO BE PATIENT. So in her heart the sword is pierced because she loves so much. She can tolerate everything and enslave in the name of love."

And he took a deep breath first.

"What about the woman lying down?" I asked.

"She is the last kind of love. That is what you calle LOVE TILL DEATH. The most important love of all. Sacrificing, knows how to fight for the person she loves. She really loves" till death do us part ". Forever this kind of love. The one who never leaves and always understands "I saw papa's tears welling up.

"And the reason why the three of the other four women stepped on it is because the 3 previous types of love are more emerging now. They don't know what true love is anymore. They are just delicious, dun they are easy and when they are hurt or in trouble they will suddenly leave you "and Papa burst into tears.

I know it still hurts.

After mama left us and went with the rich old man.

"So you, choose the other four types of love if you want a long and long life" papa said before finally burst into tears.


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