“I love you”.
The most heard phrase nowadays.
When you see a person with a beautiful body as you never witnessed before, you say it’s love. But, is it? So, if it is so, why does that love transfer the moment you witness a more beautiful body? Does love have a tendency to travel, not from a place, but person- to- person? Or does it stay towards the same person, same moment, same place, no matter what? And even if it does, why is it not habit, but love? So, is habit…love?