Love: Conditional Or Unconditional
The marigolds were blooming and Sunlight on it.
The spider was relaxing on top of it.
The love was either conditional or unconditional.
I did not understand but I was watching it rationally.
Spider was calm and flower was blooming.
I felt flower was attracting the spider king.
The spider arrived at the middle and stood calmly.
I was watching it closely and carefully.
I felt that their love was conditional or maybe not.
But it was fantastic to watch them.
I saw it before that spider mostly choose marigold to rest.
The joy was amazing and the moment was one of the best.
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