Once upon a time there was a girl and a boy. They didn't know each other until they grew up, and when they met, they were completely different people. They didn't have very much in common, but they were both very beautiful people. They didn't really like each other at first, but then they got to know each other a little bit. And somehow, in that little bit of knowing each other, they found a tiny bit of that person's self— heart, soul and mind, and touched it. You can't find someone like that and touch them like that without them knowing and without taking and leaving just a fragment of self— yours and theirs. And that is what happened. Then the girl and the boy were separated. They didn't talk to each other anymore. And it hurt. It hurt the boy and it hurt the girl. That is how it was. The end.