Shakespeare said that the road to true love is never smooth.
Follow the wind and say, maybe, it can be done here.
He saw her again five years later.
The sky is still blue and the clouds are still elegant.
Night comes when it should come, and goes away when it should leave.
All things live their own lives, following the laws they should follow.
Nothing seems to have changed.
Well, they are actually two psychopaths. They got sick because of each other and got better because of each other.