Zamiloval jsem se třikrát (I've fallen in love three times)

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My heart isn’t for sale, and my soul is picky. I’ve fallen in love three times. I grieved the loss of each of them and regularly visited the trees I’d planted for them—trees that remind me of them. “But what am I supposed to do with my love now?” Instead of a rainbow, a dozen cups appeared in the sky. And then it dawned on me: This was just a journey toward my true family.