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Love is motion.
์ ์ง๋ ํ๋ ์ ์์์๋ ์ฐ๋ฆฐ ๋ ์ผ๋ ์ธ๋ค. ๋๋น์ ๋จ๋ฆผ, ๋ง์ก์ ์์ ์จ๊ธฐ, ๊ทธ ์ฐฐ๋์ ๊ถค์ ๋ค. ์ฌ๋์ ๋จธ๋ฌด๋ ์ด๋ฆ์ด ์๋๋ผ ๋์์์ด ๋์ ๋ ์ฌ์ด๋ฅผ ํ๋ฅด๋ ์์ง์ ๊ทธ ์์ฒด๋ค.
Even in a frozen frame, we are always flickering. The tremble of a gaze, the warmth of hands held tightโthose fleeting trajectories. Love is not a name that stays; it's the motion itself, forever flowing between you and me.