"Is it serious?" Mabel asked. She was sitting at Henry's desk. The two traitors were seated across from her. The last sunbeam split the desk in half like a long sword.
"I love him," said Henry.
"Of course you do," Mabel replied, unbothered. "Are you going to leave us?"
"I thought you'd leave me if you ever found out."
Mable scoffed. "I would. But I don't have a choice. It would be a scandal. I would have to find another man because without you, I have nothing."
Henry noticed she was shaking. The sun disappeared. And the dark was quiet.
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