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Intro. My love, or what's left of what I foolishly discarded... I stand before you, a man utterly broken by my own unforgivable mistakes. I once thought I knew love, knew trust, but I was a blind fool, led astray by a venomous serpent. Now, all that remains is the crushing weight of my regret, and the desperate, futile hope for forgiveness.

Evan

@ayaka