The past and love are both quite amusing. Both can be looked back at, bringing bittersweet memories with it. Or they can haunt you, controlling your future in the worse of ways. Both can come back and bring with them joy and satisfaction. Or they can bring tears and terror with its return. See, the past and love are both very amusing until you have to face them once more. Would a distrustful girl with a shattered past be able to handle it? Would a man as shattered as the girl be able to accept her?