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Ongoing, First published Mar 02, 2021
Is it possible to fall in love with a glimpse? 

Yes, I know that every sight is unique, every look is memorable. A glimpse is sprightly; momentary. A partial perception of a scenery. 

So how does something brief, embark something gut-wrenching?
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Some feelings are not explosive or dramatic, sometimes it's steady and deep, often just below the surface. It is an emotions that are quietly and slowly building over time just like food gently cooking on low heat. It's a slow-burning attraction or affection that's been growing quietly and the person aren't full aware of it yet or trying to hide it, but it's definitely there, getting stronger little by little. Not love at first sight but love that creeps in while you're chopping onions side by side.