She sat by the fire, the luminescence radiating off her pale skin.
Memories flooded her mind, racing around and around.
Stop.
She closed her eyes.
Could that make him disappear? Would another drink suffice to kill the angst of an empty heart?
The caress of bed with a spot beside her, fuck his empty promises.
He vowed forever, til death do us part. Her pulse is alive, but he never had a heart.
He screwed with her mind and crushed her spirit. Now another replaces it with an eminent death.
