midnight revelation: BELIEVE ME

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As Wednesday and Enid sat at a quaint café, savoring the warmth of their drinks and the comfort of each other's company, the atmosphere was shattered by an abrupt and chilling incident. Without warning, Wednesday's girlfriend stormed into the café, her expression twisted with anger and resentment.

Before either Wednesday or Enid could react, Wednesday's girlfriend hurled her cup of hot coffee directly at Enid's face, the scalding liquid splattering across her skin with a searing intensity. Enid cried out in pain, her hands flying to her face as she recoiled in shock and agony.

The café fell silent as patrons gasped in horror at the scene unfolding before them. Wednesday's girlfriend stood there, her hands trembling with rage, her eyes locked on Enid with a mixture of contempt and satisfaction.

But before Enid could comprehend what had just happened, Wednesday was by her side, her expression a mask of concern and confusion. "What... what happened?" she asked, her voice trembling with disbelief.

Enid blinked back tears as she struggled to find her voice, her skin still throbbing with pain from the scalding coffee. "She... she threw her coffee at me," she managed to choke out, her words laced with hurt and betrayal.

Wednesday's girlfriend's eyes widened in feigned innocence as she stepped forward, her voice dripping with false concern. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, it was an accident," she insisted, her words ringing hollow in the air.

But despite the evidence of her guilt, Wednesday believed her girlfriend's lies, her trust in her partner blinding her to the truth. With a heavy heart, she turned to Enid, her expression apologetic. "I'm so sorry, Enid. She didn't mean to," she whispered, her voice filled with remorse.

Enid's heart sank as she realized that Wednesday would never see the truth, no matter how hard she tried to make her see. With a resigned sigh, she forced a weak smile, her pain hidden behind a facade of false forgiveness.

But deep down, she knew that the wounds inflicted by Wednesday's girlfriend's betrayal would not heal so easily, leaving scars that would linger long after the physical pain had faded. And as she forced herself to swallow her pain and play along with the charade, she vowed to never forget the truth of what had truly transpired that fateful day at the café.

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