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“Words can cut as deeply as a blade,
Something in her response plucked a string inside me, its low note resonating in my ears.
But perhaps somewhere, deep within, I already knew the truth, because all I felt was the unbearable heaviness of a heart grieving a loss that my brain still refused to accept.
I was playing with fire, but the thrill of the game had me in its claws.
Luther drew me in in a way I’d never experienced with anyone else. Fighting with him, teasing him—it was like lighting a fuse