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Loving Monster

I'm afraid I'm in love.
There's another me but they're adorable and relatable instead.
I'm concerned. I've always hated on relationships before and considered it to be analytical. You know, the whole similar genes, opposites attract, and necessary need. But we're the same ice cream.
Is a monster like me even capable of love?
My only reaction is suppression.
I have also received a gift. I want to give something back but I don't want to sell myself back. I don't need gifts. They're already a gift to me.