But even so, I think his naïveté is sweet.

I remember it all. I can keep adding to my collection of beloved memories.

I've been separated from my beloved baby. It's tough.

Longing to be in the arms of the person she loves, when will such a day come? As she wanders endlessly, guided by his words from that day, she'll go anywhere in order to find a trace.

What is the correct answer you should give to a courageous girl<br>who's cared for her beloved for ten years?

...sweet Night Mother.

"Dearest,"

What will you do now, my love?

Yes, my love?

But me and my true love shall never meet again,

Nivenor, my darling. What a pleasant surprise.

Ah. Rosalinda, my dove, please allow us a moment.

Tamara, dear daughter! You return after all!

One more reason to pray for the fighting to end then, my love.

Come now, dearie, surely we aren't all that bad.