I'm kicking Satori fanboyism out the door, for good. It's plain silly to fall in love with someone that doesn't exist, at least for me.
Does not everyone of us carry a letter close to his heart, bound for a dream, a shade, the illusion of a beloved being?
Is your favourite character not just the one who lend her name and face to this formless embodiment of desire that was always there?
Isn't she the one that fill that spot in your heart, that certain spot you can not dare to leave it empty?
I know it's just a dream, but even when I can't do anything I sill can dream!
*sigh* but enough of that and back to the subject: