Airin looked at the reflection of her face in the calm river water right in the middle of the night when the moon was slowly being swallowed by the clouds that moved slowly but surely.
Her thoughts drifted far away, searching for answers about the beginning of her suffering but she found nothing but the memories that brought her back to the time she fell in love.
Fall in love...
What's wrong with falling in love? She only felt happy that he couldn't find anywhere even though he had been looking for it all his life and that happiness was only in Anthony.
What's wrong with that feeling? What's wrong when she just wants to feel what it's like to be sincerely loved as a woman, not as an incarnation of the moon goddess.
A warm demeanor that makes her lull, a soft touch that makes her comfortable, and a sweet compliment that makes her float. Something she never felt when she was with anyone else.