PLEASE READ EVERY WORD TILL THE END. MUCH APPRECIATED How could I ever take away the freedom of choice? I would love to compete but how could I ever compete with something which is not a being of any sort? How was I ever going to compete or battle against something I could never touch or see? How could I beat it if it is the one she has chosen to go with? A normal challenge would occasionally be them trying to prove their love for their woman, or compete for her hand if there was another man after her. I wish I was faced with a normal challenge that most men do when they were in love. Until this beautiful woman who was never going to be mine. I was never met with anything I couldn't have. They had no problem allowing me to have whatever my heart desired. I was the last child out of four siblings. All my life I never had a problem getting whatever I want. I gently caressed her cheek with the back of my hand. Whether she felt any pain or not, I felt a thousand knives pierce my heart. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat. "You.You look just like an angel.A dangerous one but still.an Angel."
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