Some things are to personal, and some ain't. Some things lie beyond touch, and others are there right in your hand. It's the true feelings Karin writes about. But not everything is true and as it seems. Not the illusions. Martin knows what I'm talking of. Living in a world of big and small illusions, the largest may be the smallest and the smallest the largest. Or the other way around. And behind it, it may just be a girl. Just like Elin or anyone else. Or perhaps this whole life thing is just a play. Just for pretending, just for fun, just like RPG. Who knows. It just might.