19 PART XVI

Love is kind; he'd always say.

And she believed him;

For he had nothing else attached to his.

It was pure;

It had a lot to do with who she was becoming.

His kinda love would let her be.

Happy; or free

He'd love her still.

'Self-love is not selfish' he'd told her once.

But she'd always wondered;

Was it possible to be perfectly candid with oneself and not be afraid of the whole truth?

He'd always caused her to contemplate things;

But mostly; he'd caused her to contemplate her.