Alone in the park, I sat on a vacant wooden bench there. Just some seconds after I've positioned myself on the bench in my most comfortable place, a man passed by the path in my front. I followed him through my eyes until I saw him approached a kid who is sketching hearts on his paper with his puppy next to him. Not being so far, I heard some part of their conversation.
"Hey kid, what is love?" the man asked.
Simply, the boy answered him that it is when a puppy licks your face. The man laughed, but the boy then added, "...even after you left him alone all day."
The man formed a smile that-I think-expresses gladness to what a simple young boy answered to his wide ranged question.
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