I've read a lot on history, and nature, and magic, and...mostly boring scholarly literature. I know the old stories, like Black Fox, but those are children's tales. I haven't really read many romances, though. They seem so...absurd, if that's what it's supposed to be like. No offense.
I suppose. I just wonder, sometimes, if it's worth the risk. If it's true what they say, better having loved and lost, than never loved at all. Because those happy moments...seem few and numbered, these days.