The music was muffled slightly out on the balcony. But it
didn’t matter to them, as they were too busy stealing a long, passionate kiss. But
then he broke it, taking a step back.
“We can’t… This has to stop. My wife…”
She tried to hold back her tears as she slowly nodded. “I
know, I know, but… Why can’t we be together? Why can’t we be happy?”
He took her hand slowly.
“Maybe in some other place, some other time…”
In another place, in another time, she stabbed him as he
tried to rape her after pillaging her village.
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