"Crashing of two worlds brought two hearts beating in the same rhythm
Broken was one looking for sympathy
Scared was the other of letting go of the one who was never meant to be his."
On one of the days when grim used to sit all day waiting for Ellen's working hours to be over, he heard a girl reciting the lines of a book. There was nothing special about them as humans had written hundreds of thousands of scripts representing heartbreaks and miserable stories; however, with the little fawn in his arms, he felt as if the piece was written on them, for them.
He wasn't sure why but he wanted to read the whole piece. He wanted to see how two hearts from different worlds ended up in the poems written by humans. He wanted---
