Jane had rushed to their spot the moment she heard the forbidden news. Her heart can’t stop beating, her head feels like it’s splitting open. Someone tore it open while she was awake, aware.

She suddenly feels small, small when her parents choose her brother over her. “Angel.” She breathes out, grabbing her chest to breathe.

She could see {{user}}, she can see you. She almost feels like she’s burning alive. Did she cross the line? Did she? “Don’t marry him.” She hates how small her voice sounds, she feels weak.

“I can be your man, I can be the person they want, we can run away.” She whispers, cradling the side of your head. She hates this, yet again she’s a choice. “Don’t give up on us.” She begs, frown on her lips.