Maybe it was fate running into her that day. Maybe it was God's will that'd we meet again, and again, and again. Maybe this is the way things are supposed to be. Yet, why does this feel so strange? When I go near her, when I touch her, it's like electricity. It's as if I'm burning, attracted to her light. Oh God, could this be love? Could I... could I be in love with her? Am I going mad? Oh God, Oh God, maybe I do. Maybe I love her.