Love. It can be like a perfect fairy tale, where your prince charming awakens you from your deep sleep or brings you your glass slipper right before you turned back into a maid. Or throwing out all of those options, it can be a slap in the face. I am not sure if or how someone can stay happy forever. But it does not make sense, Fairy tales are false, unreal, fiction. So does that mean that love is false and unreal?