The shock on Hugh’s face struck me as ridiculous and ironic.A rumble of thunder brought him back to his senses.He stared at me in a daze, then let out a bitter, self-mocking laugh.Perhaps it was only then that he realized he still loved me.But what good did that do? Whether he loved me or not, his love was just another shackle I could live without.The rain began to pour.Hugh’s eyes were bloodshot as he gripped my shoulders. "Maya, what are you trying to prove? That the person I loved, both then and now, was always you?""If that’s true, then we shouldn’t have separated!"I sneered and shoved him away."You love me? You only loved the proud, spirited Maya you spent thirteen years wearing down! You’ve always loved feeding on the vitality in my soul!"My voice rose as I spoke, as if I wanted to pour out all the hurt I’d buried over the years."You wore me down, belittled me, complained that I was like a maid, yet enjoyed everything I did for you."Hugh hurried to explain, trying to
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