The calligraphy was originally written in black ink, but she decided to use red highlights so it appeared tinged in blood–his name especially, in dark red cracks, spaced apart for emphasis.
She tapped the cup with the odd pen, bound with a leather strap to her wrist. There was no need to cry out in pain or shed any more tears. The acidly penned missive would tell the tale.
I wish there was a fainting emoji
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