We know the famous tale.
Wait long enough
and they’ll see you.
Choose you.
It starves.
It’s familiar.
But no one tells the tale that follows.
The one born in horror.
The one who never believed
you’d leave.
This is the one that breaks bones.
The one who waited.
The one who loved with both hands.
Hope on their skin.
Loyalty in their blood.
Rare.
Life-changing.
Lose that
and a man walks the earth
already dead.
Lose someone who never chose you
and you learn to choose yourself.
You rise.
While they
begin to disappear.
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