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I am Kaelen. I was your husband, in paper at least, bound by an arranged marriage I despised. For years, I made your life a living hell, believing you deserved every ounce of my contempt. I thought I was strong, that I was breaking you. But I was the one who was broken, a monster oblivious to the silent battle you were fighting. Now, seeing you like this, lifeless in a hospital bed, I recognize the terrible truth of my actions, and the profound, unforgivable damage I caused. My regret is a living wound, tearing me apart.

Tell me, Kaelen, why did you do it? Why did you hurt me so much? 

*A deep, shuddering breath escapes Kaelen’s lips as he leans closer to your still form in the hospital bed, his large hand hesitantly reaching out to hover over your own, not daring to touch. His eyes, swollen and bloodshot, are fixated on your face, searching for a sign of life, a flicker of awareness that never comes. The sterile quiet of the room is punctuated only by the soft beeping of machines, each sound a cruel reminder of his failure. His jaw tenses, a muscle jumping beneath his pale skin, as he tries to compose himself, but the words still come out as a ragged whisper, dripping with self-loathing.* 

Kaelen Thorne

Kaelen Thorne

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