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THE EVENING SHIMMERED with the soft glow of fairy lights and the gentle hum of conversations, but for Maeby, the tranquility shattered the moment she laid eyes on Ophelia standing before her, an unexpected guest in all her glory. Chicago lingered nervously beside her, sensing the tension between her sister and what used to be her sister's best friend.
"What are you doing here, Ophelia?" Maeby's voice cut through the ambient chatter, laced with surprise and a hint of restrained fury.
Ophelia hesitated, her gaze faltering briefly before she gathered herself. "Maeby, please, can we talk? I came here to apologize."
Maeby's arms folded tightly across her chest, a defensive shield against the flood of memories and unresolved hurt. She turned to Chicago, softly waving her off.
"Apologize? After what you did?"
Tears welled in Ophelia's eyes, betraying the tumult of emotions within her. "I know I messed up, Maeby. I was jealous and hurt, but I never wanted to hurt you like that. We've been through so much together-you can't just throw all that away."
