"I call it games of hearts." He was trying to educate me in a way that would not put me in discomfort. But I couldn't see if he liked me.
"It will begin from your heart, it is tickling there."
His eyes rolled on me. He didn't look emotional so could he learn that from those books in his chamber?
"Then it grows to your brain then it takes everything from you. Even your dreams will be filled with what those emotions want." He continued.
"So my heart is getting stupid! Maybe I must take it out!" I didn't want to suffer for this. I didn't have the courage to cry for losing someone. That was my weakness. My emotions were my weakness. And I hated that.
"When it is about two hearts you can do nothing!"
"Why?"
"Because they are gates of souls! Your soul met another one and they connected. This is true love. Your soul sought for the other half and found it."
