::sigh::

[zonama]

Every rule of social decorum has been shattered. My logic is in peices. I know what I should do; I have not the nerve. I stand to make only a choice. I find myself questioning everything. God, show me what is the right and honorable course here. My head is too clouded to see this but through the haze that I have built

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[anonymous]

If I can save you, I will. And as this is all my fault, I am fully prepared to give up my sanity and perhaps my contentment for the right thing, whatever that may be. I'm so sorry. How can you ever want to see me again, after all the damage I have caused? I never meant for you to become the Lancelot in the accursed tale of my name, but for some reason, it was completely out of my control. I...