How could it have started? The episode of the devil. In his grandmother's house. Yoh reminded the story. He had to go in his grandmother's town and met his future wife. But she has received him with coldness, speaking just a little. Then Yoh has sought to understand the reason of this folding up on herself. This girl was victim of a capacity which she couldn't control. And he has wanted to help her. Maybe without knowing why. He has not sought the honor or the recognition of this small blonde, but only, he wanted to see her happy. Her eyes seemed impresses of an infinite distress. He has crossed them only furtively, almost as if she has been afraid of him. But the boy has perceived her distress. And he wanted to withdraw it from the eyes of this girl. The only thing which he really wanted, was to see her smile. Never again see the tears running on the cheeks of this girl he loved. It was all. Nothing other, with share to remain close to her as long as that would be allowed to him. He refused to see her face twisted by pain, He does not want that her eyes drown in distress. He wanted to see her shining. He wanted to see her happy. The girl lived with his grandmother, but folded up on herself, as if she was afraid to wound the others and to be wounded in her turn. She has cut the bridges with reality. Yoh wanted to be the first to restore them. The first string, the first twists attaching her to this reality which she wanted to flee, it would be him which would launch it. It was not possible differently. Without knowing how, he has been embarked in a history which has failed to cost him the life. He has lost a friend there. But he has gained serenity. Pleasure. For him, to see the delight, the happiness shining in the eyes of the pretty itako was enough to shine his day. He loved her. Without any doubt.
Anna stretches her back become painful. The doubt was always in her heart, but she starts to see there more clearly. If she has believed to like Hao, it was quite simply because he is like a Yoh's hidden side, a face which she does not know, and who take the feature of his twin. And she wants to know this part, like all the others. Yoh is that which she loved, not shade of an uncertainty. The wall that she has built formerly to protect her soul from the aggressions of the world was so high, so dark, which she has believed there to remain locked up until end of time, without seeing more than the top of what she has built. It was so thick, that she has believed to die choked. And nothing could make her leave this jail. Nothing except him. He has struck the wall, calling her of all his forces, striking the wall to break it, in spite of its thickness. He has waited, all try to save her. But she was the only one able to deliver herself. And she doesn't want. She wanted her pain to finish. Quickly. But the blows have became again, refusing to give up. Why this boy made he such a din? He does not know her and she does not want to know him. Why doesn't he even understand it? Then a crack has appeared in the wall. A sentence, a gesture, has been enough to shake the construction which she believes indestructible. Words. No the rough force, no violence. But compassion. Pure, and not interested compassion. He wanted to help her. Simply. Without knowing what he risked. And for the first time of her life, Anna has felt tears running on her cheeks. For the first time, she has dropped the barriers. She wanted that this boy helped her to leave her jail. She already loved him, without knowing him, just for this feature of character. He was nice.