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Randall’s voice cracked as he whispered, “I wondered then where we went wrong. Was it when we lived in that tiny apartment, dreaming of a better life? Was it when I worked tirelessly, negotiating with those ruthless businessmen to build something out of nothing? “I finally realized it was a mistake for me to love you. “You are not worth it.” Randall fell apart, sobbing uncontrollably into his hands.

“ How can Charlaedon not exist? That's utterly ridiculous. We have school but even Balmoh is done. It's just for children between 1-7, he is 8. But detention sounds exhausting, it must be impossible to sit still for more than an hour.”

All of it real. Still. Rising. Always.

I was Full, used and ompletely satisfied. For now.

I let out a giggle and spent the rest of the afternoon wishing the day away at the office. I got home around 6pm, I pour myself a glass of wine to calm my nerves and start to get ready for my date with Blake, I'm so nervous my hands are shaking trying to do my eye-liner, suddenly my phone let's out a beep, it's a text from Blake! "Wear red, it will look great on you".

"Remember, it has to be on a full moon since the binding happened on a..." "Do not tell me something I already know Giselle. Solution. What I need is a solution." His voice hinted at growing impatience and anger. He was clearly over the edge, though his face said otherwise. The slow way which he let the words out gave it away. He carefully detangled his hands from his hair and pushed himself off the couch effortlessly. He turned to Giselle who just stared at him quietly. He decided to spare her the suspense and say something to her, "I am going to have a steam shower. It appears I'm overworked right now and my mind is really not the sanest place to be in right now— not that it's ever been a

Full of promise. ##################

One. Is it me or it is getting hot in here?

Fully. Finally. And that was everything.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Who is it? ****