Retta stared at a door very blankly. Part of her life felt so dead after she had to be shackled in a relationship. She couldn't even feel the meaning of love at all. She felt that her heart was very sore, but a memory drowned out a trace of taste. Closing her eyelids, then she felt a heart.
"Retta!"
Retta also turned her head to a time machine spinning again for a moment, then she looked at the man who was able to make her feel safe. She felt that this man would be her last love.
"I'll take you to the Church, Rett."
"Serious?" Retta asked looking back at the man in front of her. She felt that love was able to provide a comfort in the deepest of her heart. She feels that love can change her mood.
"Yes, Rett. How far have I not been serious with you."
"Gas, thank you. So far you have accompanied me," Retta looked at Bagas who handed her a helmet, then she quickly put it on. "Do you know what makes me believe in this relationship?"
"What is it, Ret?" Bagas asked curiously.
