Talk:Apophis/@comment-72.129.154.205-20151225041813

You've confessed loved to a apophis named Cirzu. To take this to the deeper level, you want to propose on Christmas, with a ring and a dark royal-purpe dress for her to wear. She seems to taked your confession seriously back then, but now, she doesn't. She keeps you like a servant rather than a lover. Not only that, she's only caring for her own happiness only, very cruel emotionaly. After you had enough, you decided to write a letter to her.

My dear, Cirzu,

With you making me happy, is all I want. Instead, you made me pity myself. I would've married you, if you don't use your fangs, knowing that I truly hold our rose and thorns. Now, the bush withers, and our rose has died, only to hold our thorns. Now, why did that snake wrapped itself on that withered tree? Was it because the living tree is too much? Maybe. Now, yoyu stayed at port, while I sail to sea, only to cry, for one last time. There's no need for my sword to be held by you, anymore.

Thank you, (your name)

You then fold the letter and slid it under your girlfriend's house, and headed back home. You thought about the gift you were supposed to give to your now ex-girlfriend, but it's too painful and depressing.

On Christmas Day, you're woken up by loud pounding by the door in front of your house. You open the curtains slightly to see who is it, and it's your ex.

OPEN UUUPPPP!" Cirzu shouts, "OPEN UP DARLING! PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR! I KNOW I SHOULD'VE PAY SOME ATENTION TO YOU. PLease, openg the door, darling..."

She then fallen on your doorstep in tears, and you still have the dress and ring.

What would you do?