Anguish's Aftermath
" Adrian, I just can not get through one further day of this bleakness," Flora told Marissa late in the evening.
" Flora, I understand it hurts," Marissa rumored," but occasionally the hurting is the only substantiation we've that we formerly loved.
" I loved so important," Flora rumored with a bitter edge," and all I am left with is these injuries that will no way heal."
Across the room, sparely furnished, Adrian's voice sliced in a low, agonized sound," Flora, I have reached out each day. Every time I call your name, it's like screaming into the void."
Flora's response was low and distant," Your calls remind me of all the pledges you broke. I am sick of dwelling in the murk of your neglect."
Adrian stepped closer, his tone cajoling," I am tortured, Flora — each
