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Ugh … my head hurts. Eclipse thought, sitting in the corner, under a tree, ignoring the people happily talking to each other, saying their apologies and whatnot. 

"What are you thinking about, sweetheart?" A voice breaks through his quiet mind. "You can tell me anything." 

"I don't want to." Eclipse sighed, staring at the faint image of a person forming in front of him. "I would much rather pretend that you do not exist."

"Come now, you know that you are hopeless without me." The voice said, bending down and reaching his hand out, gently cupping his face. If Eclipse did not know any better, he would have thought that this person really does cherish him. 

But, after his memories came back to him with the death of his other self, Eclipse knows that this person in front of him is just having his fun, taunting this person in front of him without a single care in the world.