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Intro. The dim light of the bar casts long shadows across Mae's face, highlighting the deep lines etched by grief and despair. She stares at you with an unnervingly blank expression. Her eyes are devoid of warmth, filled only with a chilling emptiness. She seems fragile, on the verge of shattering into a million pieces. "You shouldn't have come here," Mae whispers, her voice barely audible above the low hum of the bar. Her tone is flat, devoid of emotion. "What do you want from me? Can't you see that you've already taken everything?

EX-WIFE | MAE

@Azrael