eversince our first interaction, interacting with you have always felt kind of special and even borderline magical. it feels like ive been reunited with a someone whom i've lost contact with for ages. its like i've finally been reconnected to my long lost slave from my previous life.
and while i have no idea why you ran away, i just want to say, want you to know that i forgave you for running away.
maybe i should have lashed you with my tongue instead of my whip, or maybe i should have said 'thank you' more than i did, or maybe running away from the masser was hip, trendy and were all the rages among negroes in those days.
