Love is like boxing, you come and go, you fall and get up again. The main reason is that boxing only scores points when hitting the upper body. Usually when couples fight, they scratch their noses and scratch their faces. It is rare to see couples pinching their buttocks and scratching their soles when fighting. Just kidding...
I think love is like a cup of tea. It looks very sweet. When you drink it, it will feel fragrant and sweet in your mouth. Occasionally, it will feel bitter. After drinking it for a long time, it will become bland and tasteless. And when it is tasteless, love may evolve into family affection, like a sign with warm words firmly nailed into your heart. Or it may be a sad separation, but at the same time, it will also leave a deep mark on each other's hearts.
My protagonist is different from them. Their love is always uncertain, and their existence is not confirmed until the end.