I. Love. It. That was amazing. You did splendedly; I could feel the emotions of the candle.

-Jane

Okay, it is strange indeed to read this from a candle's point of you but surprisingly emotional! I really felt like I was the candle at certain points, especially when I read "fire that loves so passionately that the candle's wax body is melted to a puddle of molten tears by the consuming heat. To burn, and die, and burn again". This stuck with me throughout the whole reading! I love how you write 'cause you have the ability of putting extremely complicated feelings and emotions down in gentle, simple, yet sophisticated words. It's a damn good quality I wish I had! Apart from that, the whole thing has a inner melancholy and a utter affection that makes you want to be that candle. I think with "it" you represented the concept of undying and consuming love, which can be felt with all its power but can't be fully comprehensible. One last thing: it reminded me of some dialogues (especially the last one) in the movie "Her". Bravo!