I have come to this conclusion, Mon Re've. I feel it in my core- but now I cannot reach you as often, or as close... or I fear I can't at all anymore. I feel that I have destroyed our bridges, and if not- then damaged. If trust is there, or all is combusted into last dregged of the coffee'lattee lust- then...
I don't know, how I babble now. I am hurt I guess from lurking around and reading things that could be a misconception, doutiful- but justly said I guess in your defence.
If the wolf is not desired, then he shall just go lick his wonds alone- it suited him before.
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Listen to it, can you hear the Sound of Wolf?
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And when the day comes that I can visit you, visit I shall. And if the day comes that I can live near you, and it is desired that I do so, even if we'll just be friends, live near you I shall, the one who marked me.
Until then, be at peace, Maylien.