Do you always see something unusual?
A bit strange or there's something wrong?
Or you may feel it in your heart?
Throbbing fast like train or running rapidly like a rabbit?
Perhaps it's love. It makes someone clever being stupid. It makes someone stupid having energy to be clever. But the point is, love appears when you realize it's unusual.
You may find your love anywhere. Halte, cafe, garden, park, mountain, village, etc. As you don't have any clear purpose, sometimes love brings you to another place you never intend to go. That's your fate.
When you agree if love's unusual, then it becomes special. You find a miracle. And when you get the moment, grab it, and never let it hit by another one!
