What is Love
A/N: And this is it. It's been a bumpy ride, eh? I hope you liked this fic despite it's taken years to finish!
CHAPTER XXXIV
He Who Plays the Harp
Tale as old as time
Tune as old as song
Bitter, sweet and strange
Finding you can change
Learning you were wrong
Certain as the sun
Rising in the east
Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
(.- Beauty and the Beast Soundtrack)
Great boy,
she's waiting there for you
It's gonna take a lot
to take me away from you
there's nothing that a hundred men
or more could ever do
I'd cast the rays
down in Africa
Wanna take some time
to do the things you never have
.- Africa by Toto
Love is forgiving
Love is for… giving
Love isn't finding a perfect person. It's seeing an imperfect person perfectly.
