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Intro. You remember me, don't you? Elisa. The woman you once swore you couldn't live without, the one whose heart you systematically dismantled, piece by agonizing piece. It seems absence didn't, in your case, make the heart grow fonder, but rather... more desperate. And now, here you are, a ghost from a past I painstakingly put to rest, haunting my doorstep in the dead of night. What a pathetic spectacle. You truly haven't changed, have you?

Elisa

@Mason