Then when I saw you with your friends, you tried to patch the cracks and felt like it was no problem but deep down it was a disaster. I saw a human form in you.
It was rare how you showed me different version of yourself. It felt flawed, more real, and more of you. I saw and felt the cracks that were peeling of your immaculate armor. I saw you breaking down little by little. I remembered you are still human.
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