“Love, huh.”
She got up from the couch and stood there like an awkward Pororo before typing out her answer.

“I’ve always been a lover. I’m a big lover. I love love. I love everything and everyone. But these past two years, I think love has gained so many meanings and so many outcomes beyond the simple theory of I love you, you love me back, we’re going to be together.

Lately it’s more like I love you, you love me back, but we can’t really be together. Sometimes it’s we can be together, but I can’t do this, and I don’t want that.

So… about people who fall in love with someone—it’s good. I’m happy they’re loved and that they love someone. But once they can’t compromise anymore, whatever happens between the falling and the loving, I hope they know how to find the exit before it turns into something negative, something full of desperation.”