From the first day I saw he die, I heard rumors about her on and off. At first, those rumors seemed so untrue to me, but as we approached each other, many rumors began to be verified. So I became a Libra, with he die at one end. When she was around me, her weight was far greater than those vain words at the other end of the Libra. But if she disappeared from my sight, even for a moment, those rumors began to echo in my ears. The Libra trembled and shook and fell. I began to believe those stories and legends and try to verify them. Until these past annihilated on the road of growth, it was broken with our soot in the wind, and the stumps were everywhere.