I loved her with all of my heart, body, and soul. And yet I killed her.
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I remember her.
I remember her clearly, as though she were standing directly in front of me and not trapped within the memory files of my PAK. Flawless dark green skin. Long, delicately curled antennae. Vibrant green eyes. Her eyes stand out the clearest to me. They were so expressive, able to convey all of her emotions in a single glance. I remember them the best, down to the smallest eyelash. She was beautiful, beyond beautiful, into words that normal Irkens have no use for. There might be a human word for it, for humans are emotional things. But I'm not good wit