Neverwinter Forest i hate my last name. i hate everything it stands for

This was all so wrong. Yeah and neither did you. Honestly he didn't know what was going to be the best argument here. There had to be one, but Mal couldn't find it. Just none of this made sense and his brain was still reeling from it all. I can't just pretend nothing happened -- I want to make the best of it if it's possible. This isn't what I want. Why did he want to make it harder for everyone?

But Cupid insisted, passing by. Mal followed, lagging behind a length or two as the border loomed not far ahead. If you keep going, you're making me like them. Except I'm still gonna be here if you change your mind. Was there anything else he could say? Mal wasn't going to cross the markings, that was where he was going to stop, wait, and hope Cupid changed his mind.