[The disappearing act of Eugene's smile is something he misses entirely, muted euphoria running through his veins, instead. There is softness in his eyes seeping into guarded emptiness.]
He woke me up like some Snow White. Oh, it's the other way around, isn't it? Back from the dead and didn't have the decency to let me find him first.
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He woke me up like some Snow White. Oh, it's the other way around, isn't it? Back from the dead and didn't have the decency to let me find him first.