Love can be felt but remains invisible like the wind. It eludes control, following its desires. Sometimes, we wish for a magical object to change everything instantly. It reminds us that love is not always about grand gestures or unattainable desires but often about the connections we form in unexpected places.
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Very beautiful and representative your comment, it is the essence of the whole story.
Thank you for reading me and leaving these beautiful words.