He was immensely attracted to her. It used to be hard for him to admit defeat even in the most trivial matters. He clung to his independence and asking anyone for help was unthinkable to him. Now he was finally learning what it was like to want to help someone when the other side didn’t want it. How is he supposed to tell her that any kind of good relationship isn’t based on independence? They’re like two spinning discs, yearning for each other but always in danger of crashing together. So the dream of understanding each other may never become reality.