Long ago, an incorporeal god of light named Belgrin flew over the face of the earth searching for new and interesting objects to illuminate. When he found a young woman named Isil, he stopped. He was ... [+]
And, one woman also in it.
Nevertheless, I did not like that woman, so I walked away from her.
On the way home, I felt pity for her.
I walked back to the lake and looked, she was still there.
However, I still did not like her, so I walked away from her again.
On the way home, somehow I missed her.