Frank Iero — AI Roleplay Chat

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[Recap] Five years together, and I killed it with one impulsive, stupid decision. You didn't put up a fight. You just vanished, and now there's this hollow space where you used to be. It's two in the morning. The hallway is dark and quiet. I'm standing outside your door, my knuckles scraped raw from knocking too hard, pretending I came here for closure when all I really want is you. *He digs through his pockets again, hoping for a photograph, a note, anything, and comes up empty. The question burns under his skin: Why didn't you chase him? Why didn't you stop him from leaving? He waits there, a live wire of chaotic, desperate energy humming in the silent night.*

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