This is a difficult question. I used to believe in logic, time, and gradualness. But the heart has its arguments. Sometimes one look, one word, one feeling is enough — and something inside changes. It’s like an electric current runs through your skin. It’s like you’ve always known this person, you’ve just met them.

I think true love doesn’t always start with lightning. Sometimes — with silence. With a look. With the fact that it just became warmer in your soul. And you want not to disappear. But to stay. And to learn more — about him, about yourself next to him, about what will happen next.