You ask me if I love you?
The first time I asked, I answered no.
The second time I asked, silence was my answer.
Asked for the third time...
What is love?
Is it a hug, a kiss, a miss, or tears?
Still possessive, jealous, wanting to hug you tightly until the moment life disappears.
In that dark, mysterious room filled with rich sage, I sat in front of the crystal ball, closed my eyes, and spoke my wish in my heart.
"I want... To go back to the moment when you asked me if I love you, and I want to tell you the answer."
"I want to bring you back to life."
Tears fell on the crystal ball, and the bright light instantly surrounded me.
The magic moment has arrived.
Three times traveling through time and space, three times looking for answers.
It turns out that the love you taught me is forgetfulness.
Concept: Love is acquisition, experience and growth