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He lied to me and that was okay.
I was lying to myself all along. We couldn't be together like we hoped. We were from two different worlds, two different ideas and two different dreams. I wished for freedom from oppression. He wanted world domination and to oppress the people. I just wanted freedom.
As I look at him with our child in my arms I don't see what others do.
I don't see the reptilian features that separate him from others.
I don't see the red eyes that look like they could kill at any moment.
No, I only see a handsome older gentleman that strayed off to the wrong path. With his wispy black hair perfectly coiffed and his illuminating green eyes that could be so telling yet so haunting. All I could see was him.
And as I stand before him with our child, I could only look upon him.
"Hello Tom."