In the battle between the diktats of heart and those of brain, may we all get the courage to do what the heart yearns for, before it's too late to act; for the demands of life can eventually catch up to even the best of us.
It seems that in all eventuality, the cycle of rebounds is the cycle of collateral damage we inflict on others to keep our needs of amorous engagements/ human company intact.
How do you then villainize one of the many victims in the whole process?
As the New Year's Eve draws nearer, I wonder if greeting calls to the near and dear ones on a quiet train journey will overpower the excitement of an alcohol ridden party.