This arise once believed in love, but after seeing so many rejections, it understands now. Love loses. Please do not love it. Please only accept its friendship, cause while love loses, friendships bloom.

At least, that's what it thought. But through the years and years, it's seen time and again the kindness of strangers, and the comfort of familiarity.

Maybe, just maybe, friendship is love, and if it is, then maybe it can believe again.