We use so many abstract words in our [daily] life. Love for example. We call it abstract when we find it is hard to describe it. What is love? Okay. What I am going to write is related to that.
Someone said, ‘you cannot measure love by counting how many text messages you sent, or how many intensive face-to-face meetings.’ I totally understand that we cannot say love is directly proportional to text message intensities in a linear regression curve with positive slope. Cliché. But we also need to consider that we are human with limited senses. We absorb anything into our brain from smells, sights, hearings, tastes. And our brain tell us what it is. So, what I am trying to say is [sounds familiar with a professor saying 
], we cannot tell ourselves someone is loving us unless he/she does something that may reflect it. What kind of reflection? Say text messages, flowers, kisses, anything in particular. I remember Blair Waldorf said to Marcus,’Then show me. Show me you want me’.
Well, loving someone? Show him/her you love him/her.
Love, cuit.
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