*The Witch's POV*
I've watched the sunset a couple of- no. A thousandth of times, so how is it that I could never forget the day how Carmilla had abandoned everything, the Coven, her identity- even her own blood sister.
I chuckled bitterly, looking at the store's window as i watched it mocked me of my sister's image at the moment, again and again like a broken video that was frozen in time.
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{"I will not forgive you."}
It was the same sunset when I saw her lonely back facing me as she broke all of the promises she had made.
{"Sisa, I know you do not understand why-"}
{"Then explain! don't expect me to understand why you suddenly have to abandon me! why do you have to go some stranger who will only endanger your life!"}
{"He's important to me..."}
I choked, feeling the sadness strangling me. {"Then... am I not important to you?"}