Buried
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"Quincy, how long has it been?" I inquired of my only companion, the robot, who was not really much for deep conversation, but at least he kept me from going insane. "Approximately 23,926 days," he answered. I sighed, my heart ached to be with him. I felt cold and empty, like I was only half the person I once was. Without him...life was utterly pointless. "I'm coming back to you, Jason," I whispered, a tear ran down my cheek and I held the only picture I had of us tighter against my chest. "I'm coming back to you... I promise."
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This is fanfiction of sylus from love and deepspace enemies-to-lover or lover-to-strangers??? *His expression hardened even further at your words. He clenched his jaw, the grip on your arm tightening slightly.* "What do you mean, you don't feel a thing? You don't feel anything for me? Bullshit." *look into his eyes* look at my eyes sylus do they feel warm?? No!! Because the warmth of my eyes melt down with those begging tears. it is all fictional and this story is not related to the character or game in real life. i hope you enjoy it!!!

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