When all is said and done, you and I aren’t quite cut from the same cloth. Society still considers you a normal woman. Your love for me was a feminine, maternal love that can just as easily be extended to any man. Basically, the only difference between you and other women is that your heart is more open. But me, our relationship left me fundamentally altered. You tore me open and exposed the man inside. That new me has no rightful place within humanity. I don’t think you’ve been cast out. You can still return to that place where I’m no longer allowed. I came back, but for what?
