THE HONEYMOON PHASE

The first time you fall in love, everything seems flawless. It's as if the universe aligned, diving into a compelling novel, every page carrying excitement. You know, cities are like books, each street a paragraph, every turn a new page. There's a story in every building, every person, every passerby. It's a narrative woven with dreams and moments. Her laughter – it's like a song I've been…