Sylvain a little bit in love with all his friends. Sylvain mourning Glenn and comforting Ingrid and hating himself because he can't stop thinking about how this makes Ingrid technically available. But he loved Glenn too. Can it truly be love if it's this messed up? If it's not love what is it? And what does it mean that he feels it? Is this the kind of "love" his father feels for him? His brother? Is that why it hurts so much? Does love hurt? Is it worth it?

















