Ten years have passed, time has passed, what has changed me, and what has changed him? Love, power, or time? Reluctance, jealousy, and resentment tortured his heart day and night, devouring his soul - he would no longer be the young man with a clean and transparent smile under the sun, and he would no longer be the domineering man in the green years with the shadows of mottled trees; time had taken away everything, time had changed everything, and they had long since been unable to go back. . . . . .
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