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The Aftermath: game of wolvesI walk alone. In the darkness i can see nothing, but i fear even less. The thought of fearing the dark actually brings a smile to my face- a blasphemous attempt in truth.. a mockery of the smile that had so recently seemed as inseparable from me as.... well, as inseparable as she had. At that thought the smile disappears, replaced by a curse in the night. The day's events came rushing into my head, leaving me staggering by the road, trying desperately to catch my breath. Clearly, i was still deeply in love with her. But she was no longer mine; that much was just clear. When faced with that fact i had simply maintained what i had told her fromThe Aftermath: game of wolves
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