Love is a gateway; you yearn to swing it open for the person who selects you.
Love is an aroma; you can sense someone’s effort to draw you in, lingering in the atmosphere.
Love is a melody; you instinctively discover various ways to convey your feelings.
Love is a beacon; you seek a response from your beloved, a rhythmic exchange akin to the ebb and flow of waves.
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In Chapter 12 of my novel: EVE'sirius, I am following my heart to chase after the reason why two people are coming together gradually.