When I was in my 20s, I met and fell in love with Ling in a small European town. She mysteriously and surprisingly filled my spiritual needs, but she left.
I thought about how I could meet Ling again. I once thought that only by finding her could I reunite my heart and soul. After she left, my world became divided but gradually became clearer. In the end, I discovered that love is love and has nothing to do with anyone. Love is complicated because the world thinks of love as complicated.
Concept: Love is complicated because people in the world think of love as complicated. Love is love.