It was a very vivid bad dream. In it, I read on the blog about him expressing his feelings with the lyrics of a Jay Chou song. She seems equally pleased and confused. Cryptic as usual. I run around the strange library, before I finally see them. I ask her the difficult questions, what she thinks of him and her reply, 'what better reason to forget you?'. Cuts like a knife. They pack up and leave happily, leaving me standing there in pieces. Fine then.