The forced invite

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Luna I sit on the couch staring at the huge screen in front of me, a science fiction movie playing on the LED TV screen as I watch it blindly. All I can think about is the wedding that is going to happen tomorrow. The end of me. In a few hours. Samuel had sneaked into my room every night after we had spent a day together. The only indication that he had visited me at night was the dark chocolate he had left me on the coffee table. A shiver runs down my spine every time I look at the chocolates he had left me. I glance at the expanse of my house, couldn't ever call it home since it doesn't feel like one, just to see it empty like any other normal day. No joy and glee load the room, no celebrations or loud merry going on, or not a single soul lurking in the space. The whole atmosphere

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