Life, people wonder about its sours. About its meaning. Some would say its joy, some would say to do something historical, but most of you would say love.
Love, the same kind of magic as life itself. Including death.
Connecting, trust, safety, protection, human instincts.
Why is love the greatest thing to our kind when still so many painfully can't find it?

Det tåls att tänka på :3
~klart slut!