I hurt. I know what happened. What he did, what I did, what we did.
I know I did right by me, but why am I being selfish NOW? When I just destroyed one of the best things that ever happened to me.
I destroyed a man.
A beautiful man.
A wonderful man.
A man, I suppose... Who I was not meant to be with?
Or maybe I was.
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And so Vivek happened to be the man who was there in her turmoil. He had taken her in passion, so much that the lustrous being she was wondered if perhaps this was not just her sex.
Yanni had ripped into her something fierce, dropping an atom bomb of radioactive destruction upon her heart.
How was it, she wondered, he could have expected her to all but accept an imminent death.
I know I did right by me, but why am I being selfish NOW? When I just destroyed one of the best things that ever happened to me.
I destroyed a man.
A beautiful man.
A wonderful man.
A man, I suppose... Who I was not meant to be with?
Or maybe I was.
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And so Vivek happened to be the man who was there in her turmoil. He had taken her in passion, so much that the lustrous being she was wondered if perhaps this was not just her sex.
Yanni had ripped into her something fierce, dropping an atom bomb of radioactive destruction upon her heart.
How was it, she wondered, he could have expected her to all but accept an imminent death.
Take care. You hurt. He hurts. But some things are what they are.
Good luck!