Just after I thought everything was going to work out, I get punched in the face! Figuratively and literally.
Both hurt. Still does! Thank you very much, Dad and He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named.
Have a question: What's the use of being the god of love if you can't beIN LOVE?
I wouldn't go as far as saying I was IN LOVE, but there was something. Wasn't there? Oh, like he's going to answer. Maybe this is some kind of retribution for the way I treated Psycheher?