A/N: The answer to the riddle in the last chapter is the same as the title of this one.
Love
Love is a difficult thing to define. Some people say it's a many splendored thing. Others insist it's nothing but a foolish fancy. It all depends on whom you ask.
Cronus for example would say that love is a waste of time. That no matter what you think you feel about another person, eventually they're bound to betray you. Love is a stupid, ridiculous, impossible dream.
Jay and Theresa on the other hand would disagree. When they were together, they thought love was just about the best thing in the world. For them, love truly is a many splendored thing.