Broken
Remi
For a moment, I thought I had it all.
I thought we could be us, together, out in the open. That I could hold her hand and kiss his lips and not have to hide in the shadows.
I was wrong.
It would have been better if I’d never tasted their love at all.
The loss of it, once it was in my grasp, shattered me, body and soul.
I take little pleasure in knowing I did the same to them.
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