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He’s with her again.
From the shadows, my body bows in pain, heart-rending.
I collapse against the unforgiving surface, cold and hard against my naked back.
I wore this dress for him – sleeveless, exposed, like my heart.
I embrace the change, the chemical reaction seething, rising to the surface as she leans into him, and he smiles – traitor, liar – his undoing.
He has no idea who or what I am – what he has unleashed, believing a mere piece of paper will protect him.
My familiars surround me, bursting from my broken heart to fill the air.
He pushes her aside and stares, open-mouthed.
We will destroy him.