What is love? I don't understand, and I don't want to touch it.
Someone told me that love is like a situation, but it is not clear to those who are confused by the authorities. Just like a fog, you can only understand it if you go deep into it.
His expression when he said this was already blurry. I only remembered his eyes at that time, serious and deep, with a small person in them, as if you were the only one in his world.
I'm stuck, what next?
Where are you who are saying this?