"What is love? Is the power of love so since love is blind? I love you! Is our love story real or illusion?" - I bombarded Eva with more questions than she could have answered.
"You love me. You may be an illusion... like a 3D shadow of whatever it can be; as well as I may be an illusion too... the two illusions perceiving each other! Where does the love stand between the two? Is it an illusion too?" - She was really deep into it now.
"If the two illusions are experiencing an urge to come closer to each other, it may be that the urge is there in order to dissolve the illusion and express the real..." - I left my sentence incomplete.
"... The real being...?" - We had started thinking aloud rather than talking to each other now.
"... The two together joined into one single whole, both losing their individual identities to form one single entity... bigger than the sum of both!" - I was murmuring while feeling being one with Eva.
"You mean to say love is the urge to end diversity in order to establish unity..." - She again left her sentence incomplete.
"Love is the call to end illusion of my being separate from you as an independent entity." - I gave a tentative statement to play the game of life a little tentative…
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