Love is like Time, beloved. Fleeting. Prone to move on without us. It passes us by and in the blink of an eye, we have no more left to give. This machine, my beloved, bends Time to OUR will, makes Time MINE to give, and I want you to have it all! Why fear, my love?
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You plead with me. Go back to the start, change my decision. What would that achieve? I would still be standing here, the bloodied knife at your throat. Our journey may be different, our memories obliterated with new ones. Destiny is a powerful beast. My task unchanged.
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Time is a kind of risk... we never really know the value of the moment or even how long it may linger...
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