Of course the pain of broken bones pales in comparison with the loss of the half of your soul. Were she to vanish from my life despite having a son I wouldn't go on living just existing,. Naught but an empty husk going through the motions pretending I live till the one thing that sustains me, duty to my offspring, is met and then I shall fade away like motes of dust. Oh look the flowery words are back.
Solo3 years ago
Thanks for reading and commenting, dadamori!Yeah, the flowery words are back. =)
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