Love. That was a word unknown in Maya's Volcabulary.
Revenge? She could understand. Vengeance? She could understand that to. But love? She couldn't understand that.
Some say Love is the heart of the soul. But Maya knew love is different.
Maybe because she was forgotten. Maybe because she was teased. Maya knew love is a weakness. Or so she thought.
Her heart was closed to everyone. Until she was truly loved.
Love is a fragile thing and so is the heart.
Maya's heart was broken once and she would never let that happen ever again. Maya's heart was broken by Harry Potter.
The story doesn't mention this part.
That the hero broke a heart.
This was Maya's story.