Until Your Death Do Us Part
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Dear diary,
This is my confession, I suppose.
I never meant to kill her. My Josephine, the love of my life. If only life has given her an ordinary human as a lover, instead of a blood sucking monster like myself...
If only it has given her someone that shared her radiating warmth, a body full of energy and will, hell, a beating heart...
If only you've given me a second chance.
If only I've heard you out.
If only I listened.
If only.
My Josephine died, because I killed her. And that was the day I died with her for eternity.
Cillian Milford,
June 12, 1853
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Cillian meets the love of his life, her mother's court lady's daughter, Josephine. The girl is so joyful, so vibrant, so living...Her warmth is unmatched. It doesn't take long for him to fall for someone like her.
Even though he's a vampire, and loving a human should be forbidden.
Cillian documents their tragic love story in his diary. See through the lines, maybe some words don't need to be written down to understand what's really going on here.
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