I don’t know if I have much to say about this, other than thank you to Zip and Uncanny, and some of my other off-site friends.
I will preface this story in saying, as an aroace person, I don’t really understand the concept of love, which I guess I tried to somewhat simulate here. The concept is scary to me, and every time I think about what truly loving someone means, I feel like I need to tear my eyes out of my head due to the mental strain. It’s something I never understood, and something I will never understand, which I have accepted.
I guess, you could see this as somewhat like a vent post, or just something silly. It’s up to you. But remember, you are worthy of love, whether you realize it or not.
I should probably work on something more important (to me) now, like reviving Katherine Wolff.
"—I said, with a posed look."