Day 1, Thursday

You flew into my arms and kissed me; it was your boldest move in a long time. My eyes widened. I was slow to react. Your sweet tongue had just slid into my mouth when we heard the voice.

"Freeze, you sick little servant!" There was nothing kind in his voice. I pushed you away from me and acted shocked and frazzled; no need for both of us to die. My eyes filled with tears as he "consoled" me, and he took you, my dearest, away.

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