he doesn’t nudge them up to kiss them, he does it to break them and get what he wants, and by the time they understand, it’s too late. It’s sad that no Cloud survives to warn the others. The River rushes to the Sea, her instincts tell her this is her destiny. She’s grown up on stories of love, on tales of blind and illogical passion, and she’s in too much of a hurry to meet her lover, to stop and think. But when she sees the Sea, his immensity, depth, power,
