When We Meet Again

Glorita:

You never knew that I loved you.

I never let you find out,

even successfully letting hatred cloud your heart,

firmly believing

that hate inspires a person's fighting spirit more than love does.

The gods know just how much I love you.

Charlie:

I never knew that I loved her so deeply.

I even stood against her for a time.

Only at the end of my life

did I understand the truth of love,

but by then, there was no chance left to tell her.

Until we meet again...