[ Maybe she's just seen and heard too many tales... ]

So long as there's a happy end, maybe... if I imagine myself in a tale like that, even if it were forbidden, it wouldn't stop me from getting my arms around the person I love.

[ She'd rewrite their story, keep pushing against the forces that kept them apart, until they were at last together. That's just her philosophy, unwilling to be tugged around by the whims of fate and destiny. It's more romantic to break out of the confines of tradition, even when that tradition is the common beats of star-crossed lovers' tales. ]

I guess I just don't understand the anguish in those tales...~