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Mascara runs down her face as she learns her fate. Her fate being sealed as she kissed him. Her prince. Her love. Her would be. Her…everything. Her fate was set the day she met him. The day she first set eyes upon him. The day of their first date. Everything had been arranged. Everything set.
They were meant to be. True lovers. Soul mates. The wedding was far from harmonious. But they were in love. Or so they thought. They shared their vows. Sealing their fate with a kiss. They stood smiling. Holding hands. Everyone saw their love for the other. Days, weeks, months, even years would go by. Leaving him feeling emptier than ever. She felt lonely. The man she married…gone. Staying out later and later. She asked. Thinking it was her right. Where he had gone. He yells. Telling her at work. She leaves it at that. Days go by. He comes home. Later and later. She sits at home crying. Fearing the worst. He tells her work. She never bothers to ask more.
Weeks go by. She hears the phone ring. She answers. Hears another voice on the line. Saying I love you and Darling. And she knows. She knows the worst. She sits on the couch. Waiting. Watching the clock. Counting down the minutes.
He walks through the door. Suitcase in hand. She gets tears in her eyes. He asks her why she is crying. He touches her face. She screams at him. Asking him why another woman was calling him. And saying I love you. He is quiet. And she fears the worst. Its nothing. He tries to tell her.
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