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Confession.
Rejection is something everyone experiences sooner or later but Judar would have never believed it could happen to him, too. No, if they had told him there existed someone in this world who did not want him, Judar would only have laughed spitefully at them.
But here he was rejected by the only one whose touch he ever really craved and whose heart he wanted to own.
Judar cursed himself for being such a fool. He should have known better than to spill his guts to Sinbad, confessing his true feelings to him and saying the three words that ruined everything there was between them. They used to be lovers in the physical sense, sharing intimacy in between the sheets and granting each other heated passion that seemed to be so much more than just the mere act of copulation.
At least it seemed to him to be more than that but it turned out, Judar was too naïve to realize the truth. He had been an idiot for mistaking lust for love.