Lanthia had grown up in a house filled with love.
From all the books she had read she had been made vividly aware of the power of love and she was brought up to appreciate that it was something that men and women had always sought since the beginning of time.
So many events had occurred entirely as a result of love – misery, crime, war, cruelty and blissful happiness, all because two people had found each other.
It was in the books about Greece that Lanthia had read the mythology of how real love began.
Apparently, the ancient Greeks fervently believed that when God first created a human being, he just made a man.
But the man was lonely all by himself.
God therefore cut him in half making one half the woman and the other half the man.
It was the woman who was sweet, gentle, loving a
