Вода

Love sometimes behaves like water from a poorly tightened tap - it seems to be there, but it's impossible to hold on to. At first, it seems that with just a little more effort, it can be fixed, but then you realize that it's easier to shut everything off and walk away. Bridges flare up like matches, and it's no longer so scary to stay on your own side. The red lipstick is back, the heart is back, and even the resentment dissolves. Because choosing yourself, it turns out, is not about selfishness at all, but about survival.