“He drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek and make Hell grant what Love did seek. ”
“What the hell happened to Pluto?!”
“Why did we do that to Pluto? We had it good with Pluto.”
“The tears stream down my cheeks from my unblinking eyes. What makes me weep so? There is nothing saddening here. Perhaps it is liquefied brain.”
“This,” he ran a finger down my lips lightly, as more tears fell on my cheeks, “…is over.”
“I can feel you,” Willows whispered. Tears fell to down her cheeks, and he kissed her softly on the lips, pouring all his love into that one kiss.”