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Chapter #3
A friendly discourse
by: Unknown
Amayla, your best friend, is holding Jonothan closely. His back is to you, but you can clearly tell he is crying; his shoulders heave with every sob.
A tear escapes your eye. You can't bear to see him in such pain. You almost turn away, but you see Amayla reaching for something on her bodice. You look a little closer, causing ripples in the image with your breath.
"Jonothan," Amaya coos softly, gently pushing his head backwards. To your horror, she unlaces her dress and pulls it gently to her waist.
What the fuck is this?{/i} you think to yourself. The look on Jonothan's face mirrors your disgust.
"You little whore! I have little use for your pendulous, misshapen breasts now? What comfort are you? Get the hell out!" Jonothan roars, pushing Amayla, half-naked to the waist, to the door.
Amayla looks bewildered and rushes to put her dress back on.
"You fucking dog!" She finally yells at him, throwing a shoe at his head. "What is the difference between then and now? Now we are free to be together! You told me you never really wanted her in the first place!"
You watch as Jonothan's eyes turn to steel and he sets his jaw tightly.
"You," He spits between clenched teeth,"Were never more than a Fuck. Anjani was who I really loved. I was saving her for marriage."
"You? Marry Anjani? You never had a snowball's chance in Hell!" Amayla says as she snatches her shoe from the floor, and rushes out the door.
The image fades from the bowl, and you sink slowly to the floor.
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