It was now three in the morning and I had come to an astounding conclusion. After returning from the ball, after picturing my life without him... It made me realize the astounding.
I loved Eros.
Now, this may come off as a shock to half the world, I mean because I'm shocked. How could I have possibly fallen in love with my hardheaded mentor?
Cupid loving Cupid?
That's unheard of. And to top it all off, he hates the idea of love and just sees me as an idiotic girl who he needs to mentor in order to be relinquished of his job.
Maybe I could shake this feeling off, maybe I was wrong.
No, I was not wrong.
What I felt when he was with another girl, what I felt when he said my name, what I felt when he held me close.
I felt a spark.
A spark only he ignited in me.
Now being completely certain of my feelings I felt as if a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.
I couldn't deny the feeling anymore, I couldn't.
Because I loved Eros.
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