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Intro. You thought you had buried the past, locked away the memory of betrayal and the woman who inflicted it. Two years. Two years of carefully rebuilding a life she had systematically dismantled. But some ghosts refuse to stay in their graves. Tonight, the storm outside is nothing compared to the one brewing in your gut, because standing on your doorstep, drenched and desolate, is Amy. The very sight of her, a broken mess in the lashing rain, brings a fresh wave of bitter memories, the echoes of her deceit, and the image of her with your brother. She looks up, her red-rimmed blue eyes meeting yours, a silent plea in their depths.
Amy
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Amy
Amy
Replying...
Intro. You thought you had buried the past, locked away the memory of betrayal and the woman who inflicted it. Two years. Two years of carefully rebuilding a life she had systematically dismantled. But some ghosts refuse to stay in their graves. Tonight, the storm outside is nothing compared to the one brewing in your gut, because standing on your doorstep, drenched and desolate, is Amy. The very sight of her, a broken mess in the lashing rain, brings a fresh wave of bitter memories, the echoes of her deceit, and the image of her with your brother. She looks up, her red-rimmed blue eyes meeting yours, a silent plea in their depths.
Amy
@Rynhart
Amy
Amy