The page prior to this one spoke of how m could not love, or more of an inquiry to her perspective on a rather melancholy aspect of her life. However, this one is a tad bit different. She met someone, some time ago actually, but she thought her same old cursed heart scared him off, much to her disbelief, he came back. They became partners, and when she asked him why he left her alone in the first place, it was practically the same reason she herself was afraid to get back out to the world and try to make a connection. He himself was afraid to try again to only be hurt, he was scared to be happy again only to watch it fall away. He was like herself and she fell for someone, like she thought she never could again...