Her eyebrows and eyes were as deep as ever, with tranquility and composure, like the deep sea or the distant universe. People were attracted to her at a glance, and his dependence on her was as natural as gravity.
She was like an unstrung guitar, as dull as wood. If you hit it a few times, you could still hear a hollow echo.
He knew that she didn't understand love, so he was willing to wait slowly, until she fell in love with him, until she relied on him, until she was willing.
Intention: Use youth to fight and learn to love