Everything is simply a shape, a form, an identifier to let others recognize me as me. But then, what am I? Is this me? My true self? My fake self? What is it that I am? Nobody understands me!
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Story by thebigcvm
Childe's Sussy Dilemma
Childe met a new lover while crossing sneznaya, little did he know that love, at first sight, doesn't work.
