"What about me," she whispered, "-what am I to do? Forget we ever met and move on. Igna, I'm not such a nice person to allow the one I like and admire, no, I won't allow it. The fate of the world, the fate of the universe for that matter, I'll never waiver from my position."
"Tell me," he said fixing his glasses up the nose, "-what then, am I to abandon my duties here and elope?"
"Yeah," she took his hand, "-at least there I'll promise to make you happy. I'll work, I'll handle everything, all I ask in return is you, I want a warm home to return to, and maybe even children waiting to call me Mama when I arrive. I've thought about it for so long, during our long months apart, our long stay working on our goals and dream, I've wished for the day I can sit back and settle in life, live beside my destined one, my partner, my friend, my lover… don't you get it?"
