Fake

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Morning light dawned upon the cave, revealing a somehow relieving sight. A friend of the man who was once an angel found him, that certain friend was a traveller he met on one of his adventures.

The friend of the man dressed him, fed him and gave him warmth. He gave him help, and heard him out.

After hearing his friend's situation, he sympathized, and also gave his advice. Tempting, that is what forbidden things are, and there's a reason why they are called forbidden.

Maybe, he said, you could try to talk to her again, but do not expect highly, for for sure you when you fall, you will break yourself.

The man expressed gratitude to his friend, and then the separated. His longing look was directed at his wings in the glass, but he turned them ahead and steeled himself for a long walk. His armour was his newfound perception and his sword is what remained of their shattered love, hoping for reconciliation.

The man for sure was very stubborn, not learning in his mistakes. He was blinded by his delusion, that the woman he loved is still the same.

However, his delusion was destroyed, immediately, harshly invaded by reality. His beloved was spewing at him words of hate and disgust, saying that she did not know him anymore, that he has changed.

He should have not expected anything, it's worth it trying but he only broke himself more.

He walked away, heavy steps treading the ground. The woman's voice faded away as he walked farther into the unknown.

How can she say that she does not know me anymore if she is the reason why I changed? Why I am broken?, he said although he knows no one will hear.

He is lost, in a place unknown, towering trees obscured his view of the sky.

He is lost, he does not know anymore.

Who is he?

What is he?

The numbing pain in his heart, no medicine can remedy.

How can his love be shattered and crushed? It's like all of it was only a dream- fake.

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