The one Narcissus loves is amazing and quiescent, every thing he does is a susurrus, every movement is light, his presence is ephemeral and every word he says floats in the air and stays there.
Because he can't talk.
The one Narcissus loves is not his own shadow.
It's his own reflection.
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Narcissus
Short StoryNarcissism [noun] 1. inordinate fascination with oneself ; excessive self-love ; vanity.
