Chapter 21

RUBIN

I wandered around the city of love, finding

no inspiration.

It’s like the weather is as gloomy as my

feelings. I don’t understand. I didn’t expect that we, cupid, has a

counterpart. I know that all things have the opposite: good is to evil, great

as to worst but for love to have another side–I do not know what to expect

anymore.

I mean, how could something as innocent and

pure could turn so dark and dangerous?

The cold air bit my skin, blowing harsher than ever. It felt like it’s proving

to me that love, something which appears warm and kind could turn sinister and

cold,...