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In my ideal, remarkably unremarkable future that will never be, I’d go to a job I love, come home, make dinner for someone whose face was in my head and heart all day long, and spend the rest of the night watching boring TV shows with them.
“Everybody has cults. They’re the weeds of sentient civilization.
There has to be a limit to how much we crave. Can’t approach infinity, or it’ll stretch us too thin.
“Serena.” I hear the blurry edge of his smile. A quiet sigh. “I would throw away my pack, my life, and my entire world for you. Which is the exact reason I cannot have you.”
I observe him for a while, wondering whether it’s normal, feeling—feeling so much about a single person. Surely, it’s unfair. Surely, a love this deep should be reserved for the universe as a whole. But what if, to me, he’s the linchpin? What if he’s the stitch that keeps it all together?
“While I’m widely known for my prankster personality and comedic timing, no. I’m not joking. Not about this.”

