We still long for those small magical moments: the butterflies in our stomach when someone touches our hand, the warmth of hearing your name spoken with affection, the laughter shared over something silly. We crave the kind of love that feels timeless, not disposable. The problem is — in a world of instant replies and endless choices, patience has disappeared. Instead of waiting to really know someone, we swipe to the next.

But love, real love, has never been about speed. It has always been about depth. It’s about staying up late not just sending emojis but sharing your dreams. It’s about remembering the little things — the way someone takes their coffee, the song that makes them smile. Love is not lost in the digital age — it just requires courage to slow down when the whole world is rushing.

So yes, magic still exists. But now it’s rare — and that makes it even more precious. The question is: are we brave enough to slow down and find it?