Fall out

December 15th. You walk down the streets, the snow is falling from the sky like small diamonds. In your rush home, you bump into a guy, you both apologize but it doesn’t end there. You talk, he offers to walk you home, you accept. Then you exchange numbers and you talk. And talk. And talk. And you go out, you enjoy eachother in all the ways possible, you like him, he likes you. Everything is peachy keen. Everything is so …easy. No? Because it’s easy to fall IN love. You just do it. My main dilemma is how do you fall OUT of love?