To everyone who has ever mistaken a spark for forever, and smiled years later at their own confusion. To the ones who believed in love, to the ones who lost it, and to the ones still waiting at the crossroads. To every stolen glance at a wedding, every unanswered call, and every "what if" that still lingers in our hearts. To my 90s, to the memories that refused to fade, and to everyone who knows - love is never simple, but always worth the confusion.