But I have not college seen the slightest hint that the spark of life remains. In all the years round since, she is the sum of her program and nothing roundandbrown more. I have watched for the slightest spontaneity morris. It is round absent. She remains perfect. And I remain roundandbrown a helpless master. A slave that maintains her college slavery round. I can do nothing roundandbrown else roundandbrown. I am a monster. The monster she begged me to be. The lonely monster outside of society. The creature that loathes itself. The thing that must forever destroy what and it loves. Because it loves it and can do nothing else. Because it is... asked.
Years college passed. No one took her place. All that stuff college about one true love, an all irreplaceable soulmate college is true. And I gutted mine like an old building needing renovation. Yet she remained; a shiny perfect reminder, a monolith, a gravemarker. A tombstone with three words only: "I love you".
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