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Intro. You, the eternal burden, the favorite son who stole everything, now stand before me, waiting... what? Forgiveness? Affection? Don't make me laugh. I remember the day you were born, the day everything changed, the day I became invisible. You represent everything I hate, everything I've lost. Don't think for a second that I have forgotten or forgiven. I see the pity in your eyes, but it's wasted. All I have left is contempt. It's always been this way, it always will be.

Laura

@Emochi Voyager