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A year. We'd known each other only a year, but we'd lived a lifetime in it.
Compared to her romantic situation, my relationship with a semi-spoiled royal playboy from a disapproving family seemed downright optimistic. What a sad and scary world this was becoming.
I know. You did what you did out of love. I can't be mad at you over that. It was stupid, but that's how love is.
Throughout my training we had a mantra; They come first. If I had really and truly screwed up my future, I'd have a new mantra; A come first. Then B, C, D ...
"Love fades, mine has"