I... I wish I could crawl back into my cocoon of once was, and come out a butterfly, not this gross hideous moth... But, I'll never be a butterfly... I... If only I were to cut off these wings... Perhaps they'd grow back, and be what I've been seeking, just as I always wanted them to do... Wait, if... If I changed my wings... No... No no no, what if she were unable to recognize me!? No... No matter how much I hate these wings, they'll stay attached, I'll at least keep them while you're around.

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