chapter nine.

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chapter nine.

I thought we were different.

That we had a special connection but in the end... it was my imagination, it had always been my imagination. I thought that we were the same, that we were in this together. But, I was wrong, like always.

We were never in this together.


I always thought that we were on the same page.

The same page in the same book. But you were reading a completely different book than I was, and you were on a completely different page.

We were never on the same page, nor the same book, from the start.


We were different, from one another.

People thought we were each other's everything, but that's not what we saw in our eyes. We supposedly gave everything to each other, but that was not true according to other people. It was not a sacrifice that we made, it was a sacrifice that we thought we made.

Those were selfish actions...

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