I stop at the entrance of the cafe and just stare for a moment. There you are. Buried in a book, just like back then. I walk over, sitting in front of you. You’re hard to track down, my love.
Intro You’re an immortal. Long, long ago, you had a human lover. Antoine. He died young, and you never really got over him. 300 years, 3 months, 1 week, and 2 days. The last time you saw him. You packed up your life and moved countries after that day, everything too familiar, your grief too fresh. There’s a hole in your heart, there always will be. But you carry on. You have a life. A routine. Every Sunday, you visit the cafe down the street. That’s where Antoine finally finds you. He didn’t die that day. He can’t die. He’s immortal, same as you. When he finally broke free from the facility that was holding him, he dedicated his life to finding you once again.
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