- a week later-
After hearing what opium said, lily couldn't contain her chronic guilt, she's fragile and soft therefore even one word about death is enough to keep her up at night.
Even though she smiled purely and contained her fear of the terrifying opium, it was way too hard for her to handle the horror that opium's words hold.
As a consequence, here she is standing in front of her friend's house for the sole reason of warning her husband.
She advances without anymore thinking, and knoks on the door, it was open so she entered, and suddenly heard a man's voice.
???: sweety are you home?
To her horror she knew that voice very well, so she stepped into the living room with trembling knees to confirm her doubts.
and there he was, as she thought, the man that she loved the most, the only man that took her heart and brain is now sitting comfortably in another house calling another woman "sweety"
The fact that her bestie lied to her all along while being so close to her only lover, wasn't as crushing as the reality that her darling does not only have eyes for her.
That horrible truth hurt her so much, the tears got frozen.
Her face got as pale as a fall's leaf, her body got colder and colder as if her veins replaced her blood with liquid nitrogen and she was sweating tons.
She walked to the sofa where he was facing his back towards her, and tried to speak but the words felt like poisonous thorns slushing her throat open inside out.
Yet before a word could even come out, the effect of the shock that she lived in a lie for 10 years of her life was quicker and her body hit the ground as her eyes lost sight of any light...
