Well, I don't remember anything specific. But I do remember enough to know that love is a terrible contradiction. It warms the heart as much as it freezes it cold. It destroys us and yet builds us up. When you have it, you hold everything and when you lose it, you might as well be nothing but dust.

[He looks wistful for a moment.] I don't know why, but I feel like I have a very strong attachment to the subject. And all the more reason I'd like to see this tale have a happy ending.