Chapter 165- One

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Third person POV

"Get out."

He doesn't contemplate the words.

He doesn't think.

He just says them.

Charlotte takes a deep breath and nods.

She doesn't protest.

It wasn't her fault, yet she pays the price.

Addie stares at the floor, and follows behind Charlotte.

Darren doesn't know what to do.

They both leave.

The man was shocked that they did so.

They didn't fight.

They didn't argue.

They didn't try to explain.

They just...

Left.

He continued to feel the tears fall from his face as he knelt down on the floor.

He placed one palm flat on the surface and the other was placed directly on his forehead.

He closed his eyes and tried to convince himself that this was all just a bad dream.

He did not want to believe that after everything they had been through, that this would mark the end of it.

He made himself sick at the realization.

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There are three people hurting in New York today.

One has lost her dignity and her best friend.

Another has lost his best actor.

And the final one has lost himself.

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Charlotte sits outside her door for a few minutes, hands over her head and tears threatening to drown her.

She bites down on her forearm to keep the screams inside.

She contemplates texting him.

Too little

Too late.

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Lin sits in the theater.

His arms are wrapped tightly around himself.

He's ruined everything.

He's ruined his marriage.

And he's ruined another.

What was he thinking?!

He knew Charlotte would never forgive him.

He would never forgive himself.

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Three people are in pain in New York today.

Their hearts burn with the same fire.

Yet, they still burn as one.

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