PEOPLE HAVE TOLD ME I DON'T LOOK THE SAME

Funnily enough, he’d found himself in this situation years ago, just under different circumstances. But now? She wasn’t the only one who seemed to be dying for a fix of what they might have been had they been different back then. Her words lit a spark, somehow – some part of him he’d long since suppressed… He didn’t have any words, not that he really needed any, moving closer towards her.

There was a logical part of him that was screaming for him to stop… to think about what he was doing, and more importantly who with but every other part of him overpowered this instinct and buried it deep beneath the surface. “Remind me of who I used to be.” He pleaded softly, taking up her conditions as his own.

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