Love…
Amour…
Ai…
Mohabbat…
Aejeong…
Different languages… Different sound…
But the meaning?
Meaning is exactly tantamount… But what makes love unconventional for every person?
The innervations it induces to every person is peculiar. The modus used to express it, is also unique. Because the person declaring the love and the one being pronounced too, have the right to have their own story.
To write a story, just for them. In their own way… With their own exceptional feelings.
As a genius person once said, 'A man is love sees a pimple as a dimple.'
In other words, love word can be the same but the way one sees it makes the difference. The real difference lies in the eyes of the playgoer.
When the words 'I Love You' came smoothly out of Ye Jie's mouth, Xu Mey's mind ran at a speed that even her favorite motorbike might shy away.
