Momentum,' She repeats. 'You can't just stand there if you want something to fly. You have to run.
Did you tell freedom hello for me?
Don't forget how you got here. Don't Forget.
I used to have only one name; it used to mean something.
It is the face of a girl who has seen the world, who realizes that it hates her, and who hates it in return.
Ah, love. Thatโs what the world has lost. Thereโs no more love, only the illusion of it.