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"I'm happy when I fantasize about you, and I know I shouldn't be. I know I'm absolutely crazy for even doing this. But in the days of crisis, I am calmed by the thought of kissing you, waking up next to you and creating countless situations in which I would feed on your personality. I'm crazy for even thinking about such a thing, but my brain claims that I would be happy that way, I got the impression that everything would be the way it is with you, and that's how I defined happiness during the conversation with the professor. I am aware that even if there was, it would be short, strong, magical, enchanting and then one of us would disappear from the face of the earth for the other, probably you. At the end of the day, I am glad that my head is the place where the play is performed and that the play will not be played anywhere else outside of my theater. "