When we hear talks on relationships, not just of romantic nature but also of any other relationships.
We hear about the highs and lows, good and bad, breaking up and patching up—the sticking together through it all.
And then comes the talk about the adjustments and sacrifices one makes for the other. Some pleasant, and others not so lovely.
In the end, it is just down to one thing, isn’t it?
The choices we made, and was it worth it?
Maybe it is, given how it all started.
Maybe it is, given that even if the story is one, it could be lived by many.
And even then, our choices through that one story may change, so does the result and our narration of it.
Where for some, it might just be worth it all.
Because maybe, just maybe, sometimes it is not just ‘what’ but ‘who’ it is worth.