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I might feel miserable in my life for many reasons but matters of the heart is not one of them. Not only I haven't been in love for ages but I seriously wonder if I have ever been in love at all. At some point I figured that love was too much bother and demanded time and energy I didn't have and still don't. The ever growing pressure at work and the exhaustion it leads to simply leaves no room for romance. And I wonder: is love a basic human necessity or simply a social habit that you pick up in youth and accept for granted without questioning? Every day I get home from 10 hours of tormenting work and each time after locking the door behind me I think “Thank God I'm home alone!”