[She gives a quiet, almost wistful sigh.] Hehe, to fall in love... [except oops now she sounds like a super old grandma doesn't she... MOVING ON] You're very devoted. But odds are you won't remember, either. That you ever fell in love with her at all in the first place, in some construct of an American town called "Mayfield". Have you thought about that, if it's okay for me to ask?