"That's not the case!" She sobbed even more uncontrollably: "I'm so touched by the long-lost amiable feeling... That's definitely not love; love is too unworthy of mention for me. What I need now is to be loved.
The feeling of being cared for by someone; are you willing to be the person who cares for me?"
"I do; when I do!" He kissed her again, but she was on guard, so she avoided it. Then, she met his eyes apologetically; he smiled at her: "It doesn't matter! One day I will
You will ask me to kiss you! I am waiting for that day! We have plenty of time."
"First of all! I want you to regain your memory and be your truest self; because your eyebrows are too sad."
"We need to know what they did to me to cause me to lose my memory..."