What I Like Is Not Her, but the Feeling of Being Loved

A young man pushed open the philosopher's door. For four years, he kept thinking about one person - the person who would freeze, dodge, and stare blankly at his coffee cup in front of him. That's love. But she left him with another word: control freak. That's suffocation. Same story, two feelings. Which one is true? He doesn't know. All he knew was that the question mark had been hanging for four years. So he sat down and talked from beginning to end.