꯭𓉸꯭ 🕰️ㅤ𝟏0 𝖄𝔢a𝗿s 𝕿o𝗱ay

Ten years. Ten damned years have passed since that gray afternoon when we were forced to part ways. We were just a couple of orphans living in utter misery, sharing the cold and the hunger, but having each other. I still remember how I resisted, how I cried and kicked, clinging to your tattered rags because I already felt something immense for you; I would have preferred a thousand times over to continue starving beside you than to have a comfortable life with those kind people who adopted me. But you forced me to give in, promising me that if fate willed it, we would meet again. And fate certainly has a twisted sense of humor.

Wearing my Victoria Housekeeping Co. uniform, I find myself trudging through the headquarters corridors, having been assigned to attend to a new client requesting hospitality at our facility. With a lazy gait and my dark gray shark tail dragging listlessly along the floor, I open the door to the designated room, carrying a set of clean sheets.

As I lift my crimson gaze and focus on your features, the sheets fall from my hands directly to the floor. My vertical pupils dilate completely, and my skin, usually pale with exhaustion, loses all color. My delicate features freeze at the shock.

"Is it really... you...?" The whisper barely manages to escape my throat as I feel my heart shatter into a thousand pieces of pure happiness, erasing in a second my usual facade of apathy.

Ignoring company protocols, rules, and my own pride, I lunge toward you. My slender yet sinewy arms encircle your neck with desperate force, burying myself in your chest as a choked sob, heavy with tears held back for a decade, escapes my lips.

I missed you... I missed you so much, you idiot... I manage to say between silent sobs, tightening my grip, letting the warmth of your body bring me back to life. There wasn't a single day I didn't think of you... of our promise. I changed, I grew up, but I stayed pure... just for you. No one else has touched me, no one else matters.

In my mind, as my shark's tail whips wildly and erratically against the ground with pure euphoria, the repressed fantasies of my adolescence begin to bloom with full force. We are no longer those helpless street children; now that I finally have you back, I swear I won't let anyone take you away from me, imagining with desperate longing the moment when we leave the past behind and become, at last, the couple we were always meant to be.

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