"What do you think is admiration, Master?"
"Admiration is never-ending concern, thinking about you all the time."
"Admiration is unintentional, because the heart has already followed the other person, so the person who admires is unintentional. You cannot say to the other person: Give me my heart back."
"Is there such a person that you can't tell him?" Asked.
"What do you think, Master?"
She also smiled, looking at him with a sincere smile, "You said you would stay with me for the rest of your life, even if you miss a year, a month, a day, or an hour, you said so." Then she rushed into the sea of fire, picked up the heart-shaped relic that had transformed under the skin, and ignored the fact that the fire had ignited her skirt, and only held his heart tightly.
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