Charlotte felt a delicious sense of relief at escaping the dream; and then the memories of the previous day flowed back, a multicoloured patchwork of disasters. I have come to terms with what I am. He held her wrists so tight that he must have hurt her. There must be someone other than my sister you can prey on.
It's the perfect solution. To suck him dry and leave him humiliated, terrified, pleading forgiveness. That's why I say the blame is mine. There was a spider walking across the carpet.
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