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Realise that falling in love with someone is just the result of a series of generic events that can occur between you and basically anyone who meets your standards. It's nothing more than an emotional manifestation of a handful of chemicals bouncing back and forth. It's not the holy grail of living, it's not your reason to exist, and it's definitely not something reserved for "that one person". Accept that you are just an animal with a big brain that allows it to fret over what only amounts to a game of hormone pool. What you're feeling is not your soul dying a gurgling, ugly death, but withdrawal. All those happy chemicals that saturated your body when you were together are kicking out cold turkey, and your body is screaming, "Bloody murder, where are my fucking endorphins?"
It's just chocolate. Find a new bar.
It's just chocolate. Find a new bar.