Was he like this with only her? I don't misbehave with ladies. But I'll make an exception for you.

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Was he like this with only her? I don't misbehave with ladies. But I'll make an exception for you.

These mood swings? I'm a paranoid creature.

My ruined face - I see myself withered and spotty, eyes wide in sagging flesh. When did I stop being me?

I don't want to settle.

It is the beginning of the end.

I seek no love or happiness, I am content to suffer alone as once I falsely hoped to meet a love comparable to mine.

He had simply disappeared. It had been so obvious surely he kept a secret. Her trust in him began to weaken.

If something happened it would spoil everything. Whatever this was would only complicate things.

I should have known he'd want to walk.

Everybody expects you to fall in love, I just want you to be prepared.
