Alright?

“Is it alright Erik, really?”

“No, mon ange. It will never truely be ‘alright’.”

“But he said…”

“I know, I know. But you must understand, to overlook it is not to accept. There will always be… regret. It wll always be ‘I love you anyway’. Never simply ‘I love you’.

“Erik?”

“Yes, Greer?”

“I love you.”

“Shame about reality, isn’t it?” he chuckled bitterly.

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