Act: 2 †

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Last night, I had dreams of me and Caleb. Disturbing dreams of our bodies turning to ash once our hands touched, a rose blooming when we kissed, then spontaneously combusting. I can still feel the fire burning through every layer of my flesh. My screams ripping from my throat, as I watched Caleb burn, too.

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