I never understand the concept of love itself, it’s too wide to be defined. But if I have to say what’s in my mind right now, love is a moment, love is present, and love is remembering. A brother try to opened up a mineral bottle for his sister—it’s love. A friend try to get in touch with another friend—it’s love. Love is anything genuine we do to someone that happens in present, captured in moment and being remembered by them. Love is something simple that people sometimes finds it difficult. My ways to express my love to surroundings is to tell them direct and indirect that I am still being around them. I maintain my presence to them so that they still have feelings that they still have me.