"With Alex, my fortress of solitude grew a Juliet balcony. The balcony became a balustrade, the balustrade a veranda. Before I knew it, the fortress was open, and soft winds blew past gossamer curtains. My heart had become a home, and I did not live there alone.
Have you stayed with me throughout this tale of murder, betrayal, carnage, and meat only to become disillusioned as I tell you of love? I fell in love."
— Feb 08, 2026 08:52AM
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