Sometimes when I get bored, I create people in my head like him. You know, someone with a more exciting life, like a superhero.

He'd be a cybersecurity engineer by day, vigilante hacker by night. Sometimes I fantasize about being him. This so you want to be in this is a world you created to keep him occupied so you could take control of him, the real Elliot.

real. I can't handle rejection, stand my reflection. Damn, no, against it. Should I be kind and we I fall behind every week.

I'm shine. I cry from my eyes to my feet, stairs to the street, to the gut, to the sea when I mutter my sleep.

The Mastermind.

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