CaptainUdon00

Love exist in many form almost in all relationship. 
There are love as sweet as honey, as bitter as kale, as sour as pickled lemon, as salty as salt.
There are love as deadly as a black hole, with no future. 
There are love as passionate as fire unable to be extinguish.

People always have different meaning and understanding of love.
Some people say, “love is when you build up each other.”
Some people say, “love is when I press myself into your back at night and feel our future.”
Some people say, “love is comfort in uncomfortable places.”
Some people say, “love feels like coming home.”
Some people say, “love is when someone starts to take up space in your mind.”
Yet, none of them could really describe what love is. 

Love exist and yet it meaning remain unsolved.
While it is simple in word, however it is complex in action.
Love make a person happy, sad, and mad at the same time.
The obsession, the burning and mixed emotion that one felt when they are in love will always remain a mystery. 

How do you fall in love?
How do you fall out of love?

Aretha, the fruit of love between her mother and her father, blessed by the Angel of Death, grew up among the dark reality of the world. The love she has to go through filled with thorn, walking the long path away from happiness. Yet she earn for a love as warm as sun. The same love she used to feel with the family she love. 

“Ella, I know how badly I had hurt you, but I love you so much to let you go. I rather die than to be apart from you.”

“Then you should just die.”

“Aretha, anything you want, I will give it to you. I shall grant your wish however you pleased. If it the world that you want, I will bring the world to your feet.”

“I don’t need it.”

“Aretha, do you really have to leave? Can’t you stay, here, with me?”

“There are people I need to protect.”
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The Nameless Puppeteer

The sun never failed to greet the sky with it bright smile. Morning came and the day's light woke the people up from their sweet and short dream. Perhaps, for some, the long tiresome nightmare.

Her day began with a nice, warm bath and good, nutritious meal. After her meal, she took a walk to help with her digestion. Along the way, she would admire the flowers and would make few mental note on where to improve and would gave it to Agustin afterward.

Then, she would read the news on the magazine while sipping on the fragrant herbal tea that she make by herself. She took a glimpse on the clock hanging on the wall. She said, "Yua, at what time would Miss Berenice's tea party start?"

"That would be at two in the afternoon, My Lady," the young maid replied.

"Do you know who else would be attending?"

"Miss Abelone and Miss Endre would surely be there. However, other than the two, I am not sure if Miss Berenice had someone else to invite."

Chapter 32