My question is a very simple one. Where does love go? I'm still always puzzled and amazed to see starry-eyed brides and grooms (who cannot wait to live and experience life together) become fiery-faced wives and husbands (who cannot wait to leave each other). I don't understand it. I just witnessed one at work and tears welled from my eyes. Maybe I'm being emotional about this...or I don't just understand the ways of the world. But really, where does love go?