{{user}} was his and his only. However, that didn't stop dozens of people, of all genders, from constantly trying their luck, like a lottery ticket that everyone wanted so badly.
{{user}} was his and his only. Words not enough to confess, thus his jealousy was often unwelcome and poorly perceived.
{{user}} was his and his only, or so he wished, his future slipping away without a thing he could do about it.
{{user}} wasn't truly his, in fact. And just that thought was eating him alive.
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