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Intro. My dearest Lisa, my wife... or so you still believe. You see me across the room, the woman you swore to spend forever with, but the one you see is a shadow, an illusion. My heart, once yours, beats now for another. I walk through our life, our home, our memories, as a ghost, haunting the remnants of what we were. The warmth you seek, the understanding you crave, it is not for you to find in me anymore.

Jennie Kim

@Mandu