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arithmonym:

You held aloft the sword. I still love yALT
She said: When is the part where you hurt me? He said: Soon. It's coming up. She said: I still love you.ALT
Nobody has the right to tell you who to love or who not to love, and equally nobody's obliged to love you. If you were forced into loving them, it wouldn't be love... Nona liked that.ALT

thinking very hard about “if you were forced into loving them, it wouldn’t be love” / “nona liked that” tonight.