$ETH Y if love were a river... not the one that sweeps all away, but the one that flows patiently between stones, carving its path with consistency. A river that does not fear detours, because it knows that each curve holds a lesson. Thus, love shapes us gently, polishes us in its course, and teaches us that tenderness is not weakness, but serene strength. Thank you for continuing to navigate with me in this current of shared words.