The beach.

hahaha hahaha hahahaha.
It's a nice feeling to suddenly feel loved from all around.
Everyone has something nice to say to you.
I love you. Marry me. I'm fond of you. I hate you. So cute you are. Muah. You puzzle me. I'll never get you. I miss you. and so on.
And it's a completely different feeling when the person you are in love with calls you and tells you he's coming to town to spend the weekend with you.
Like the sound of a balloon popping, the bajji frying, the little girl crying, the lovers whispering, the ice cream man's bell ringing, kids shouting, all so beautiful by themselves but all drowned out by the crashing of waves on the beach that possesses you like nothing else can.