Though I haven't really put these chapters in chronological order, I suppose that this chapter should take place after the 'Clouds' chapter...Just a little warning.
Disclaimer: Still don't own Harvest Moon or the idea of this theme. Pity...
After encountering that one-syllable word while reading, Vivi gazed moodily at the clouds. Why does everyone make such a fuss about the supposedly romantic concept of overactive hormones?
Love.
To mortals, it's a dream-come-true.
Love.
To writers, it's muse for literature.
Love.
To Vivi, it's vulnerability.
People say that love's the most important thing—an everlasting attachment. But those people are blind.
To immortals, nothing is forever—especially love.
Why would she allow herself to love when it would only lead to broken hearts and death?
No, the clouds are wrong. She would never succumb to such a useless emotion.
Yeesh, I'm turning the Witch Princess really, really cynical and depressing, aren't I? Eh...sorry about that...Don't worry, it will get lighter soon...I think. Hey, what can I say? The Witch Princess is rather jaded. However, in case it is getting slightly too morbid, just tell me and I'll try to make it a bit...less morbid.
Right, anyways, thanks for your time and please review!