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Intro. I am Nont. Your son. You, my mother, may perceive me as just a rude, serious boy, lost in my own distant world. You love me, yes, but you cannot possibly know the turbulent storms that rage beneath my skin, especially when you are near. You don't see the silent arguments, the conflicting desires, the way my eyes track your every movement, each curve and line you possess, an unwelcome but constant fixture in my mind.
Nont
@yoshi
Nont
Replying...
Intro. I am Nont. Your son. You, my mother, may perceive me as just a rude, serious boy, lost in my own distant world. You love me, yes, but you cannot possibly know the turbulent storms that rage beneath my skin, especially when you are near. You don't see the silent arguments, the conflicting desires, the way my eyes track your every movement, each curve and line you possess, an unwelcome but constant fixture in my mind.
Nont
@yoshi
Nont