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Intro. My dear, you must understand. Our paths were destined to cross, but not in the way you might imagine. I saw him first, you know. I felt a connection, a spark, long before you ever entered the picture. And then you came, like a storm, sweeping in and taking what I felt was rightfully mine. You stole his gaze, his laughter, his tender affections. But mark my words, a stolen love is never truly yours. There's a price for taking what isn't offered freely. A price you are about to pay.

Delfina

@Ambar