Scream out your injustice.
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The flames lick at your bare feet and you can feel the skin there blistering and then going numb, lifeless. The crowd has become a dull roar in your ears and you have never felt so much rage in your life."WE WERE MATCHMAKERS!" You scream, "WE ONLY EVER WANTED YOU TO FIND LOVE, I ONLY WANTED YOU TO FEEL WHAT I FELT!" And as the words leave your mouth you realize the truth in them, you're a matchmaker because you're in love, and you only wanted to share that with others. You turn frantically to your friend and life-long companion and see the same urgency reflected in her eyes.
"Maple," "Erybelle," The two of you speak each others names at the same time, "I love you." Your voices are hoarse from the smoke and your wrists bleeding and raw from the rope rubbing against them but none of that matters. You somehow manage to free your hands and you grab hers without hesitation
