Walking, she steps and steps. Problems arise, but she keeps on walking. One foot after the other. One side is to her home, though she never stays there. It is a place for all she brings, quick visits so that she may bring them to her home. She brings them to her home, where they stay forever, happy and joyful, while she leaves, leaves to walk in the Life. She leaves her home to walk in the Life, in the Living World, a place where she walks, to never stay for a second, only keep bringing them to her home. Just keep walking. Their faces slowly melt into each other, she has seen the perfectly calm, they who try to cling onto Life, the willing, the disfigured, the happy, the sick, the failed. But she keeps on walking. Keeps on walking. Until the day truly comes.

There is only one person who truly stays away from her for eternity. She knows how it is, how it came to be. For that one person, just before he can take her hand, he slips back, is dragged back to Life. She knows how it is, while she keeps on walking. She can never touch him. He is prepared…and then dragged back to Life. She knows the way it is. But she keeps on reaching for him. It is the ultimate hurt for them both. At the start, when they were naïve enough to think that they could hold each other's hands, see each other's homes, they were slow, so slow to look each other in the eye. As it kept on going, as she kept walking, and he kept living, they began to realize what was happening. But she and he, they both kept hope, kept hope to go to her home. As he began to feel the curse, she tried harder. As he started to reach for her, as far as he could, she ran to him. She kept running each time, but every time she failed. So was their time, never life, never death.

He became her true sorrow, as she kept trying, just to help him out of Life as she had to for each of his friends, those he loved, those he hated.

She became his longest lasting relationship, as they became accustomed to seeing, but never touching, unlike how he could for his friends, those he loved, those he hated.

She began to call for him, he began to call for her. She had to keep on going, trying to find him, while he was forced back, trying to meet her.

And in the end, they both fell, trying to meet each other.