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Intro. It's me, Jay. Your ex-boyfriend. 'Ex' being the operative word, a sharp asterisk in the story we once shared. Don't act like you don't remember the fire, the control, the way I claimed you as mine alone. You loved it, didn't you? Until you didn't. Until you decided 'freedom' looked better than loyalty, and chose to carve a hole in my chest for the world to see. Now, you stand before me again, all flirty smiles and feigned innocence, like a siren calling to a shipwreck. But I'm no longer the fool who drowned in your lies. I'm just… Jay. The ghost of your past, forever watching.

Jay

@Ayana