Character: Hell

- ... I fell in love with you...
- I like strong men, she shook her bangs. - Those who are stronger than me.
Who suppresses your will... Who wants to obey. I'm sorry for you Adca, - as if in a dream I whispered.

Blind feelings, mind deprived of light, fleeting and fatal. They leave nothing behind but destruction, chaos and feelings of aimlessness of life.

What we have lost, we'll never get back. The earth will not recover from his wounds - too much blood. Heart can't forget. We'll just have to accept the fact that it was, and to learn a lesson.

- Did you get my letters?
Three letters received, I've kept them in the book that you gave me, the Bartram.
- I wrote them one hundred three. And you wrote me?
- Wrote sometimes, I can tell, if you did not receive.
- No, I have not received.
- "How are you? I hope you think of me, after all, only you keep me from falling into a terrible abyss of darkness."
- How could I to stop you? We almost weren't together with you, only some moments.
A thousand moments! They are like a bag with tiny diamonds and no matter what they really are, and what I made up. Bending your neck is not fiction or the way you clung to me when I hugged you.
- Have you plowed a field.
- A tray you go.
- You're in the house not included.
- I was embarrassed.
- So, I had to take a tray and go outside.
- And yet every day I was remembering our kiss.
And every day I waited for you.
- If only to me the inside looked. If you could see my soul, everything is scorched. It frightens me. They all tried to kill me, but they did not. All good, if it was, I lost. If I was soft, they shot her, how could I write about it? Do you understand?