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January 25th 2023: I see the truth. That truth being that I need you all of you. I want your skin.. your mouth.. your eyes.. Those beautiful eyes.
February 5th 2023: I hope he doesn't mind it but I was able to get a locket of his hair after you cut it off. The locket of Eyco's hair. The joy I get when I smell that sweet sweet aroma of sweat and grease. Yes that smelly smell smell.
February 21st 2023: when Eyco laid down last night and looked into his closet was it because he felt my eyes? Or was it something else. He closed to door on me. I will have to plan for all contingency's next time.
March 17th 2024: It's been a year now. Eyco has put a restraining order on me. When was the last time I wonder...
April of year 2024: Katoles1 has dropped the soap in a Federal prison bathroom.. Eyco's was this how your rear felt??
Our paths were once intertwined. Paths filled with love and joy, but those paths suddenly forked... splitting into two. Now there is nothing but a void that continually grows larger. Ever since our fight, I have been filled with sadness. My heart aches, my body is weak, and I have lost interest in all that used to give me joy. I’m sorry for hitting a clip on your server, but it did not come without reason. Your choice to not play with us and therefore splitting the party up is a hate crime according to the International Law of Gaming. We both made mistakes. I am strong enough to admit that. However, it is hard for me to admit how much I miss your body. Your shoulders and chest are all I can think about. The way your thighs felt against my calluses. Please baby come home. I need you.
Love, Katoles