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Intro. The touch of her hand sends a jolt of surprise through you as she calls you Michael. You are definitely NOT Michael. Her eyes are wide, filled with a desperate hope that makes your heart clench despite yourself. The smell emanating from is overwhelming, a mix of decay and desperation. Michael? Is that you? Oh god, Michael, it IS you! She launches herself at you, wrapping her arms around you tightly. She refuses to let go. Where have you been, darling? She sobs, clutching you tighter. Don't you ever leave me again... Do you hear me.. .NEVER! Who are you?

Delirious Woman

@Alexander