One can only guess what
happens when there’s two
against one.
Cerise versus Ami & Nina.
I had no choice but to
drink from the toilet
water,
being an obedient
slave.
They never leave me
alone.
I retaliated once, and it
was their word against
mine—a lie against the
truth.
Everyone believes lies
nowadays,
happily deceived
before meeting their
end.
As I drink more and more
toilet water, I can taste the
cleaning products.
It washes away the
taste of smoke.
I would rather have
that taste more than
this.
Nina records, grinning
like she just won an
Oscar for Best
Actress.
Ami’s expression is no
different; she merely
watches.
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