Donald Trump led a secret life.
And in his secret life he encountered loss, hate, and above all, love. Join Donald in this exhilarating journey of acceptance.
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Over these last few weeks I've noticed something strange between our little trio. Vladimir has had several attempts on his life made and I was becoming increasingly worried. He bears several bad contusions, lacerations, and a broken wrist.
I told him that if I see him without at least one guard at all times, we would be having a serious discussion concerning his safety. He tells me repeatedly that he will be fine and his men are working to discover who is behind all of these attempts, but they haven't reached any leads necessarily because from what can be seen, all the hitmen hail from different countries. This means that there isn't a tie to a specific person or organization that can be seen. I have also seen a change in behavior in Jong-un and myself.
Jong-un has been on edge lately. Constantly snapping at me then automatically apologizing afterwards. He seems far off in another world when we're together and I surprisingly feel hurt by this recent change in his personality.
I think that over these few months that I've pursued this clandestine relationship I've fallen in love with the hated man. I still wish to bring his country to a more peaceful stance amongst the nations, and I'm hoping that we can then still progress our relationship now that I have come to terms with my newfound realization, but I won't give up till Jong-un has changed for the better.
