It was tough…

It was sure tough…to love him.

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All he wanted to do…on that day…was to disappear. As far as he can…as long as he can…until the sound of the rejoicing crowd was replaced.

Stop it…

Please…

Don’t say that name…

The blood stained his mask…no…his lover’s mask…his most important person…whom yet again ( Read more... )