Confession
Nanaya:
Where is the smile that caused the wrinkles on your face? When did your lungs cease the craving for laughter? How did you lose your will to power? Is love no longer worthy of you?
Johan:
Ere I am, that is – I watched the sunfall, to go under, and so to did I. Beauty motivates the sun to rise and yet not me. My glistening horizon horrified me. I laughed at that tragedy.
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