CHAPTER 125
What is Love?
As far as the first memory recorded within the fragments of her mind, there had always been that question. It had been the first
question she asked herself and the very question she sought the answer to in almost everything that crossed her path since then. At times it felt as though she was so very close to that answer and other times she never felt further away from it.
Regardless of both situations, the question never failed to slip from her mind. There was a brief time in her life when she began to question why she desperately searched for the answer to that very question.
Was it due to her faint knowledge of knowing that she would never achieve or feel what she had been looking for? Or was it her desperate desire to feel something that had always been
