alter-ego interlude
"where are my friends?" michael asked me, his wings starting to grow feathers again.
"you should know, you are omniscient, so you claim." i curtly brushed his melodrama. "you bragged about knowing everything and everyone but you didn’t see this coming, hell whore!"
"my heart weeps, they do not find me. i’ve looked for them when they were lost." tears welled in his eyes.
"they will not do it for you," i stopped my own tears,"now find the sun yourself."
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