Pages disappearing in the hungry flames, reappearing as thick, screaming smoke. I feel my heart burning with those words, yours and mine. i cannot speak, my voice buried in greedy embers. You smile and sigh watching each word disintegrate, watching me join my charred secrets.
"You were always weak," you say with that lingering grin.
I say nothing.
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