Chapter six

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Black.

Strength.

Because of you I dyed my brunette hair to black. Not because you didn't like it, or you forced me to.
I just wanted to please you, I wanted to strengthen black into me.
You told me black was your color.
You didn't have it either, but you felt some connection to it.
Then, you helped me to overcome my nyctophobia.
Nothing was able to scare me out as long as you were with me, encouraging me, loved me.


My phobia has came back now, it tortures me every night...

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