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Him: ...happiness never comes when it has to.
Her: I'll be happy about these moments, so important, who knows when-
Him: A long time ago, I kissed a girl. I felt nothing but a bitter flesh taste. The taste of a hand, like I kissed just a simple hand.
Her: I couldn't tell the difference, the thrill.
Him: That's how it happens. Only after two days, some sort of happiness got to me. Out of nowhere.
Her: What type of happiness?
Him: A painful happiness...
Her: You would never think such a precious feeling is painful.
Him: It is, when you fall in love...
Her: ...with the wrong person.
Him: Even now I remember that bitter kiss, that weird, unexplainable happiness, the face that led to something, a feeling that was not needed.
Her: You weren't ready.
Him: I wasn't prepared.
Her: Nobody knows when they fall in love. It just happens.
Him: That's it. You should never fall in love...
Her: ...but be in love with someone.
Him: If I could turn back time, I wouldn't change it anyway.
Her: Why would you?
Him: Her memory...
Her: His black hair that looked rough at first but under my tender touch, it would turn soft.
Him: Her deep dark eyes. Not black, nor brown, but somewhere in between. They made me feel like I was falling into a dark pit.
Her: His gaze that was burning me down.
Him: Her innocent smile and childish ways that made me want to protect her.
Her: His broad back and wide shoulders that made me feel safe and secure.
Him: Her scent...the scent of an angel.
Her: His scent...the scent of a devil.
Him: I didn't love her at first, it was just a carnal desire, just lust.
Her: She didn't realise that the wolf has tracked her down.
Him: I wanted her, I had her.
Her: She gave herself to him, her body, her life, her soul...
Him: Her everything, she was mine.
Her: She was his.
Him: Love, how did that feeling rise into my heart?
Her: Maybe it was her warmth...
Him: ...her kindness, her love that melted my cold heart.
Her: You never know if or how much you love a person until that person is gone, when it's too late.
Him: She left me.
Her: She couldn't take it anymore.
Him: The feelings that were pouring out from her side, I took it for granted,
Her: Broken promises, lies, pain...
Him: I hurt her.
Her: He didn't wanna hurt her.
Him: I wanted her.
Her: They both knew she was going to end up broken hearted.
Him: ... she still came back to me, over and over again.
Her: She was strong, persistent, never the girl to give up.
Him: But she was having enough.
Her: She left.
Him: ...and came back, for the last time, my love.
Her: Your hair is not black anymore.
Him: Your eyes are not as dark as they used to be.
Her: ...but it still goes soft under my touch.
Him: ...but I still get lost in them.
Her: How time has passed.
Him: But we've been through it all, together.
Her: I love you...
Him: Forever and beyond.