It had been three months since that brief encounter, and every night since Hadrian had dreamt of him. How will get over his obsession?
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why?
that was the question wasn't it?
why was this happening
to him?
to me?
to us...
what we had was perfect, maybe not your standards of perfect
no, but perfect to me
and now, it was being taken away from me.