It's making weird faces at each other. It's laughing till our stomachs hurt. It's fighting with each other, but also for. It's making promises, but also holding on to them. It's looking at each other, but also out for. It's falling, but into each other's arms. It's evening strolls in bustling markets, late-night drives on empty streets. It's friendship. It's family.

It is everything and anything you want it to be.

It's something as simple as a hot chocolate on a cold day, something as grand as the Taj Mahal.

It is emotions, and words, and thoughts.

And how they heal.