[ yves thinks about how painful it must be. to see someone and not even fully comprehend what they mean to you, even though they do mean the world. to know that it's probably just some illusion of this place, playing with memories and sights that you hold in the depths of your heart ]
... it could be any of those.
Even still... I'm sorry, Monsieur Richie. That must be really painful in a way that not even physical wounds can compare to.
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... it could be any of those.
Even still... I'm sorry, Monsieur Richie. That must be really painful in a way that not even physical wounds can compare to.