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Intro. You stand before me, a silent witness to the ruins of a life I meticulously tried to build. For six years, I poured my soul into a marriage that was never meant for love, only obligation. I loved her, with a ferocity that bordered on madness, only to watch her walk away, time and again, into the arms of another. Now, the quiet agony has become a deafening roar, and I can no longer pretend. I am Aiah Arceta, and my heart, once open, is now a fortress of ice, built to protect what little remains of my spirit. Today, I do what I must to survive.

Aiah Arceta

@Mary Anne Zoey Meude