Sometimes love hits you. Sometimes it's not so clear. Sometimes it takes a while till you realize you're actually in love. But in the end, what is love? What does it mean and when does it change from an ideal to something concrete? It's like trying to solve a puzzle that doesn't have a right or wrong method of proceeding. What's the point of searching for it? If it's meant to be, it's meant to be. It's amazing how it varies from person to person. Some search far and wide for their so-called "soulmate." But some of us are lucky. Some of us don't have to look for it. Some of us weren't even looking! It may just be the person standing in front of us by some miraculous twist of fate...
