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Smoke and Scars – She Burns Everything That Tied Her to Rafael

The night tasted of smoke and regret.

Marisol stood on the edge of the abandoned vineyard, the torch heavy in her hand.

The wind whipped at her jacket, clawing at the strands of blonde hair she hadn’t bothered to tie back, as if the earth itself tried to warn her: once she crossed this line, there w...