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The relentless pursuit of love from someone unable to return it is like embarking on an unending and soul-crushing journey through the intricate and dark depths of despair. Each day begins in a merciless emptiness, where the faint outlines of one's dreams mockingly loom, teasing with the promise of an affection that remains forever elusive. It's a cycle of fruitless yearning, where every display of affection is met with the icy, apathetic void of emotional emptiness.
It seems that his mind has been tainted in some way as if something has corrupted it. The once-happy memories that used to bring him comfort and help him fall asleep at night have suddenly and drastically changed. Now, instead of joy and warmth, these memories have turned grim and dark. They haunt him, preventing him from getting any rest, and leaving him lying awake at night. As if that wasn't bad enough, the visual aspect of these memories has also transformed. Once they were filled with bright, vibrant colors, creating a sense of peace and comfort. But after the corruption, those colors faded into a dull, lifeless palette, devoid of the beauty they once held. The transformation is jarring, and it has left him feeling uneasy and disturbed.
These colors represent something big. Something more.
Vibrant colors symbolize the lively and positive nature of a person's past behavior. These colors are often associated with being cheerful, optimistic, and showing genuine care for others. Individuals who embody vibrant colors tend to uplift those around them and ensure that everyone feels loved and valued.
The dull, monotonous colors symbolize the state of mind and behavior of an individual after the vibrant colors have disappeared. These muted tones portray a lack of concern, distress, and harm inflicted upon others. The individual exhibits apathy towards the feelings of others and fails to empathize with them, displaying a lack of care and consideration.
And when black rakes over his mind, it'll be the end of it all. Both emotionally, verbally, and physically. To both him and her.
A void of nothingness. This void is more than a mere absence; it is a chasm of existential bleakness, a place where the concept of light and hope is not merely absent but entirely irrelevant.
It got worse as the days went by. It got worse as the weeks went by. It got worse as the months went by. It got worse as the years went by.
3,251 days.
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