Ardyn

Ardyn was never real. That much was clear.
The world around me had been too real for my own good.
There was no question why I would run to the welcoming embrace
of a man who was entirely artificial.
A man who had begun as simple computer programing I'd created. At least...he started out that way.
Maybe things between us got a bit too out of hand.
And suddenly, I just couldn't go back. Suddenly, he was real. Ardyn was real. Standing right there before me.
And I wouldn't have it any other way. That's what I thought, anyways.
Maybe, somewhere along the line, I had made a mistake.
Maybe, I should have never fallen in love at all.