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Kuu had always had trouble with the phrase ‘falling in love’. To her, it seemed strange to call something so amazing and uplifting the opposite of how it felt. Being in love was like flying; it was thrilling and exciting and just so special that she could not fathom the use of ‘falling’ at all.She had asked Setsuna about it quite seriously a few days ago only to find the blonde had no clue either, so had promptly gone quiet about it. And now, as she rested her head on the angel’s chest and played with her long hair she realised it didn’t matter. Love was beautiful; what did a phrase matter? Surely words could never truly capture the feelings in her heart.If they could, then perhaps what she felt was not love at all, and she was certain that was not the case. All the times her heart had skipped a beat, the shy glances and warm tingly feeling she got holding Setsuna’s hand could not be anything else.She loved Setsuna with all her heart, and would gladly be unable to describe it for the rest of her life if she could always feel this way.