PROMPT: “I realised, suddenly, that I was inside his mind; witness to his thoughts and experiences about me in real-time...” - @vestiphile
He thought I didn’t—couldn’t—exist without him.
But really, he couldn’t exist without me.
His longings were infinite. His body was limited.
I was the missing link.
I’m sure you can tell I was angry with him. But can you blame me for it?
