Love is a lot of likes, which slowly evolve into a determination to stay together over time.
No one can clearly define love.
When she was young, she thought that if they fell in love with each other, there would be a future and eternity.
After experiencing pain, she thought that even if they loved each other deeply, there might not be a future.
In the lavender manor that year, she thought that love was the feeling of beating heart.
Later, on the Champs Elysées, she discovered that love is the warmth and companionship that she relies on unconsciously.
I thought that when love faded, I could leave.
But I never thought that love is a bond that is integrated into the heart, and the only way to remove it is to make yourself heartbroken and scarred.
The entanglement and separation again and again, turning around.
Only when you understand the definition of love can you understand it thoroughly.