Vanitas thought he was finally healed. The dark pain in his heart had been sealed, but the wound still lingered, and he knew that the loss of his love, he couldn't undo. He was starting over, as one does when all of your life, love had been steeped in buzz. But when he found you, it was almost as if his love for Jeanne still stood.

He knew he couldn't tell you. he knew you wouldn't understand it. He stares at your face- the face of Jeanne he misses so.