Ghosts of The Past

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Zyon stared him down for a second not responding making Sean nod as he pulled out the rod and started heating it up with a blow torch. “You know son, my wife thought the same thing.” Zyon didn’t blink as Sean narrated his story with vivid detail, “My wife was beautiful, funny, smart, kind...she loved me. And then one day? She’s a pod person, not even human. She’s snapping at me, distant, she doesn’t care if I live or die, she’s just...empty. Hollow.” And it got worse and worse until he snapped. “I tried to help, to get her help. But all she did was sink lower and lower into this dark abyss and she was never the same again.” Sean stared Zyon down as he continued to hit up the iron rod that was turning orange slowly, “I went home one day, it was a f*****g mess and it was clear she’d be

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