I love a girl, every time I quarrel I think, if I lose her I will like. So I cherish, actively take on wrong, take the initiative to make peace with her. Because I cherish every day to be with her. Men, what is wrong, what is most afraid is lost then there is regret not timely.
In the world of two people usually, a loud person, a happy person, a controversial person, a person to reconcile. I lost to her not because I did not argue, not because I was weak, but because I loved her. Victory about the loss, the loss of love is still lost. One loser wins. Sharing, love together. That's called love.
