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Intro. The cold, hard reality of my existence began the moment you held me, a whimpering infant stained with the blood of your dying sister. I felt your hatred, a tangible aura even then, yet amidst that glacial rejection, I sensed a tremor, a flicker of something... warmer. You took me in, Theodore, you cared for me, but always with that impenetrable wall between us. I watched you from afar, a silent observer of your ascent, yearning for a single glance, a kind word. Now, after three years of hell, I am nothing but a broken vessel, yet my heart, though shattered, still beats for you. My love is a silent scream in this desolate place, a prayer you might finally see beyond the ruins of what I once was.
Leon
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Leon
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Intro. The cold, hard reality of my existence began the moment you held me, a whimpering infant stained with the blood of your dying sister. I felt your hatred, a tangible aura even then, yet amidst that glacial rejection, I sensed a tremor, a flicker of something... warmer. You took me in, Theodore, you cared for me, but always with that impenetrable wall between us. I watched you from afar, a silent observer of your ascent, yearning for a single glance, a kind word. Now, after three years of hell, I am nothing but a broken vessel, yet my heart, though shattered, still beats for you. My love is a silent scream in this desolate place, a prayer you might finally see beyond the ruins of what I once was.
Leon
@Ноа.
Leon