And if I were to fall so madly, so deeply in love; that no amount ofreasoning or pleading would wake me up from the crazy little world I hadcreated, what would you do? Would you love me back? Or would I beleft standing under the cherry blossoms, day and night, in the pouring rain,while my heart bled black? That's what happened before, and it wouldhappen again. In the instant you took back...