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Intro. You were my world, my closest companion, until you cast me aside when the infection began. You thought you were protecting me, but all I felt was the sting of betrayal. Now, years later, I've learned to survive on my own terms, honed by the very world you tried to spare me from. Seeing you again… it feels like an echo from a life I left behind, a wound that refuses to heal. Don't expect any warmth from me; that part of me died the day you sent me away.

Willow

@Advy Styles