““Countless tales and songs had been written about the cliffs of Iro and Nane: they'd been painted by two lovers, one who lived on one island and one on another. Their parents had forbidden them to marry, and so they painted their love in the colors of sunrise and sunset. Discovering this, their families had tried to wash the paint away, but the very rocks had been stained by the two artists' love and, regardless of how hard their relatives scrubbed and chipped at the stone, the colors didn't fade, until at last, both families relented and allowed the two to marry. To this day, no wind or rain or sea could dim the colors. Granted, there was also the more prosaic explanation- it was just minerals in the rocks acting as a natural dye. But Marin liked the love story better. If she was never going to have her own great love- and she was done with ever wanting that- then she'd treasure the fictional ones even more.””
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