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It is with tormented pain that I find myself lying in the darkness of this empty room. I know that she is up there, being so close, yet so far is killing me. This…feeling…this is something that I have never experienced, and I can truly say that I do not wish to feel it for one moment longer.
Is this what the humans experience when they hurt each other so recklessly? Well, Mirabelle did touch this ego so deep and scarred parts of this grey heart.
But my only true desire, even though I know that she does not wish to be near me or even far greater, she does not want me in her sight, I still wish to be in her presence. She can hurt me as much as that velvety lips desire; I only wish to be near her.
I do hope that she is reading my letter though, perhaps my words will reach her, and she might find it in her heart to let me explain. Only a few minutes that is what I require, a few minutes to show her that there is a man behind this monster.
With a
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