Reese doesn't come the next evening or the next.
I keep making my lip bleed and my skin, because I dig my nails in it every time I think how much I miss her.
It's scary that I still love her after she kept me hostage here for four years and counting.
I suppose it's my fault I ended up here though.
After all, I did cheat on her.
But I was drugged. How was I supposed to know what I was doing?
No, no, that's no excuse.
If I truly loved her I'd have stopped it, as she said.
I hate how useless I am.
I hate the thoughts that whirl through my head sometimes.
I hate when I think she's dead when she's a little late.
I need her to come back.
I hope she comes back tomorrow.
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Abandoned Chained
HorrorAmethyst has to stay locked up all day in a dark room in the attic and wait impatiently for Reese to return. But the evening comes, the hours pass, and no one comes to the house. It's strange, Reese always comes. But she's not back the next evening...
