On this evening the girl went home soon and left the two lovers alone. His girlfriend was really angry cause He didn't tell her that His friend was this pretty girl she has seen once in the sphere. Full of furor she told her boyfriend that they were going to leave the next day. The boy had no chance to say anything against her decision. Otherwise…but…what otherwise?

He wasn't able to sleep that night. Just thinking of leaving Her tomorrow made Him desperate. The boy started to ask Him a question. A question which followed Him since he saw Her the first time. What was He feeling for Her?

The next morning His girlfriend was waiting for Him outside, ready to start bright and early. But where was the girl? He asked His girlfriend if she had told Her that they are going to leave today. She affirmed. But why wasn't She here then?

He searched for the old man, whom He had asked when He arrived, maybe he knew something again. He found him walking down the shoreline. The boy asked about the summoner while He was gasping. The old man laughed. "Oh boy, oh boy, maybe I'm old but not blind...our precious summoner is in love with you." The young man wide his eyes. Could He trust the words of this old man? "I saw Her walking into the woods shortly after She received the news of your departure." "But why did She walk into the wood? That makes no sense to me." The old man looked to the floor and whispered: " 'I can't live like that', She repeated all the time." Suddenly the boy understood. He understood everything. He started to run and had to think about a conversation with Her a few nights ago.

Girl: There're existing loads of really bad people in the world. They want to capture summoners to use our enormous powers for evil plans.
Boy: That's terrible…
Girl: I know…
Boy: But what would you do in such a case? If they would capture you too?
Girl: In a case where dying is more useful than living? Look, there's one possibility for summoners to kill themselves if they can't live any more…It's kind of a ritual where your body changes into little sparks which look like thousands of stars…
Boy: Well at least it's a beautiful death isn't it?
Girl: Oh erm…maybe I'll figure it out someday…
Boy: Hey, stop talking such nonsense!

He remembered each of Her words. But was She so much in love with Him that only death could let Her forget about Him? But if She would destroy herself He would lose the most important person in the world. Suddenly He shivered and His heart stopped beating for a moment. Finally He knew what the girl meant to Him. She was more than the adorable looking summoner, whom He called "Friend". No, She was His love.