I was about going on my first love journey. I was young, naive and happy. I felt different for the first time. I felt I had arrived. I was ready to sleep in a Celine Dione room and wake up in the John legend style. I had fallen in love into a trap. Fast coward to a couple of months, I became the largest producer of pure tear water. What happened to love? What happened to all the promises? **rolls eyes** I guess they went on an errand. My tear production was on Val’s day. More here: http://imodelafrica.com/love-on-a-memory-train-happy-valentines-day/