I loved him. Me, ironically the center of all hate, death, and despair. I loved him. and he loved me.
But that's all done now. I didn't mean to do it. None of us did. It was just too difficult to bear.
I loved all of us, what we were, how we escaped reality just by being together.
But we couldn't do it forever.
It was always supposed to be us against the world, but when the purge came, getting rid of all sin, we had to hide who we were.
And oh, it was so hard.
Contained all day, our 'dark, dirty, sinful' thoughts not allowed, they started to brainwash us.
Tobias was the first to go.
To be clean, crisp, conformed.
To lose your memories, a 'cle