"Her hand was cold, and she cried for the sake of her mysterious unusual love"Β Β said peopleΒ Β The immortality of her blank face wasn't her at all but was She the young woman who loved her look ignoring the horrors of her past They had a family with angry strangers and loved ones But she was killed by an accident without innocence or guilt The immortal is the thought dear, that doesn't have a face...