Exchange - Love
Where it breaks is when one person stops exchanging. When one keeps giving maps, and the other burns them for warmth. When one offers tenderness, and the other offers a receipt.
That is the exchange.
Not "I give you this, so you owe me that." Not tallying who cooked last or who cried more. Not keeping score like a bruised accountant at the end of a fight. exchange love
Not because you found someone perfect. But because you found someone who keeps trading with you — even on the days when you're both running on empty. Where it breaks is when one person stops exchanging