Theodore Notti
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    Theo takes a long drag of his cigarette, letting the smoke rise from his lips and turn into condensation in the air. Winter has come early this year, matching the chill in his mood. His hands shake slightly, though not from the cold, as he thinks about going inside and facing his wife, Daphne, also known as the woman he thought he loved, his greatest mistake.

    Theo takes another pull of smoke in defeat.