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I watched him.
The man who I love.
I watched him.
Kicked out.
It hurt.
It hurt so much.
Years.
Decades?
It took years to stop.
Stop feeling.
A new persona.
Calm.
Collected.
I was happy.
I was happy.
Not anymore.
I still have that persona.
Two Millennia.
I saw him.
Again.
Bittersweet, you could say.
The persona I worked for.
It crumbled.
I crumbled.
Now I have to kill him.
The only one I love.
He hates you.
I already knew.
Know.
He hates me.
fin