I don’t believe in love. Maybe it sounds a bit categorical, but for a girl from a children’s home, it’s just right. I believe you have to spin around to live. And I kept spinning until, in one moment, I lost everything. When I rushed to search for the reasons, I—without even realizing it—got swept into a whirlpool of events from the past and the present, truth and lies, hatred and… love. Love that destroys harder than hatred.