Being whole is not as great as Wisdom made it out to be. Before the merge I had not shed a tear and now I sit in the dark holding the pillow Jinx always used. I had loved her-still did, in fact-but when the truth of my Heritage came to light she fell into a rage. She left saying that it 'was not what you are but what you did about it' . She walked after that. At first I thought she would come back like she always did and went about my business. But as the days passed by without a word I began to grow worried and scared, scared of what her absence meant. After a week she finally made contact but only to prove my fears not dispel them. it was a single, damning message 'We're through, Liar.' That message came a week ago. I have not stopped sobbing since.