So, is love a curse? Only if you define love as safety. If you define love as a leap into the void, then yes—it is the most beautiful, devastating curse you will ever invite into your bed. The secret is not to avoid the curse, but to know that you are already under it just by being human. And perhaps, in that shared curse, we find our only true redemption.
I have never loved again. Not because I am afraid. But because I know, now, that true love is not the fairy tale. It is the monster under the bed. And the only way to break its curse is to look it in the eye and say: La Maldicion Del Amor Verdadero
And he screamed.