It turns out that the best things in life are never forced. Love is like a pair of gentle hands, quietly guiding you every step you take: allowing you to choose trust in the midst of uncertainty, learn to be tolerant in the process of running in, and slowly grow in companionship. Those "sudden" things - suddenly meeting each other, suddenly living together, suddenly having this small home full of sunshine and cat fur, suddenly wanting to spend a lifetime together - are not accidents, but the inevitable consequences of love.
