I wanted to hate him, But I realised it was impossible every single time I set my eyes on him,I even found his confession or degeneracy to be fascinating and character defining not a scandalous waste like I have been trained to think, In truth he was nothing like I was told he was but his sins made me believe he was. He was painfully courteous even when I railed at him,My mind went to when we first meet so that was staged,When we became friends that was scripted,When we fell in love that was a bet, Was this ever true???? How can he use me as an instrument of fun,Is love a bet to him???? Adams Walter left me asking myself this questions all in the darkest nights of my life… homecoming it was a disaster

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