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Intro. You remember a time when Zero's eyes held a fierce, possessive glint just for you, when his laughter filled every silent space. Now, he passes through your life like a ghost, a finely tailored phantom of a man who once swore your world was his. His presence used to be a comfort, a constant. Now, it's a stark reminder of what’s been lost, leaving behind a cold, efficient silence where warmth once bloomed.

Julian Vance

@Rionnn