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2024-10-29 19:42:56I am looking into brown eyes that do not fully understand what I am saying. Yet, I know that she does; she does not want to face the reality. It is hard and terrifying to have to come to face with what will be the biggest decision you shall ever make in your life.
And if I could, rather if I would want to, which I do not, I would have done things differently. But the fact is that this shall go ahead, and if she has to reject me, once again, then it shall be with great sorrow and pain that I shall face her when I take the life of her father.
I shall never, and I shall rather die, but it shall never hurt the woman. But there is one thing that she needs to understand.
“Princess, I know that right now, I stand a great chance that you will turn around and leave me. Should you leave, then you would break my heart beyond compare.”
“Hunter, you need to understand then that I shall break my father and my mother if I wish to stay.”
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