"Hey, wait. Well, love after all is a habit like any other. A habit, maybe. Like any other, no." -Renata Adler, Pitch Dark.

Your POV: How could I ever forget his face? A face that screamed of hatred as I sang so wholeheartedly of anguish, looking right at me as the lights blinded me. But god, Stefan Alessandro Wilde, your eyes are something else..