For as long as he could remember he was alone. Not in the way that he had no companionship. Having a friend to confide in was never really a problem. He always had a body to share those intangible ideals with. Love. Hate. Jealousy. Regret. How common these feelings were in his life, and yet he wonders if those emotions are really significant to him
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Me likies. LOTS.
Seriously, I wasn't even sure if you wrote that or took it from some book.
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