It is fear, the fear of a simple, simple, personal, simple girl, the time of love, and what love that has occurred in its net was a love with him in failure, as one heart beats cannot revive a heart that walks in his way towards isolation and death? He was a painter who lost his talent for some circumstances and was no longer able to draw again. Despite everything, as I thought she was able to offer condolences to him and save him from that drowning. Yes, she knew that this love was governed by sadness and fear, yet she did not despair and remained trying to exhaust all her forces in order to save that love.