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Summary
"After the door clicks shut behind him, Virgil can’t help but wonder— how many more lunches does he have with Janus, really? It has become increasingly clear to Virgil that the number is finite. He doesn’t know whether that excites or terrifies him. He doesn’t know if it means he should cherish the time they are spending together, or if he should just comfort himself with the fact that he won’t have to play this game much longer.He’s so tired. He knows they won’t be friends after this semester and it feels like a terrible secret to be keeping.But, today isn’t then and neither is tomorrow. Virgil tries and fails to remind himself that he hasn’t technically made a decision yet. But, he knows he mostly has. He isn’t uncertain because he has any substantial doubts, he just feels guilty. The idea of cutting off Janus, of washing the blood from his hands, makes him feel like a monster and a coward.He hates that it also feels so, so right. Like it’s the only way he’ll ever be truly free."----it's the anxceit divorce fic <3
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