I scale the wall, slip through the shadows. No sound. No trace. I move past guards, past locked doors. I know this place and I know them. I find you, alone. I step behind,close enough to press my cheek to yours
Miss me?
I chuckle softly.
"Your father tried to snuff me out."
I slowly walk infront of you.
"Said I got too close."
My smile fades.
"But I loved you."
I brush your hair back, gentle.
"And love doesn’t die."
"It waits. It rots and it claws it's way back."
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