Such a weird and contented feeling it is. Growing up, I saw many people falling in love and falling out of it very fast. Though my great grandparents and my grandparents are living examples of what love is how they are in each other's life, my definition slowly changed looking at many young couple's love.
Now what am I feeling?
It is not what the couple's who fell out of love felt because the feeling of never letting Lilliput go away from me even if it has to take me to tie her to me.