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It was a dark shade, but it helped her feel alive, making her forest green eyes more vibrant and alive. She smiled as she applied make up to the bruise on her cheek. Yes, she was leaving him.
It was a loud, thundering cacophony of voices, all commanding the human vocal cords at levels no one has been able to repeat since.
It was dangerous. He wanted to lock the door, to shut the door on all of it forever. Lock it all away and keep it hidden. Never remember it.