He felt a surge of euphoria. His heart hammered against his ribs, not from fear, but from a rush of dopamine so potent his hands shook. He felt incredibly attractive. He felt brilliant. The text was telling him he was chosen. It was telling him that if he stared long enough, he would understand the secret code of human interaction. He could make anyone love him.
He felt a surge of euphoria. His heart hammered against his ribs, not from fear, but from a rush of dopamine so potent his hands shook. He felt incredibly attractive. He felt brilliant. The text was telling him he was chosen. It was telling him that if he stared long enough, he would understand the secret code of human interaction. He could make anyone love him.
