She was beauty.
She was grace.
Now all she had left was a monster to chase.
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"How come I never get you roses when you are the one who deserves them more than I do?"
"Because you are my rose, angel."
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She was beauty.
She was grace.
Now all she had left was a monster to chase.
//
"How come I never get you roses when you are the one who deserves them more than I do?"
"Because you are my rose, angel."
"There it is. Her favorite coffee mug. It's still half-full from this morning. This morning. Before everything got out of control. Before I lost her. I feel the pain all over again just by thinking a...