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Emmelyn looked at the potion in the small glass bottle in her hand, feeling distraught. Mrs. Adler had left hours ago. Now, she was alone with her thoughts.
Emmelyn tried to clear her mind by sitting by the windows in her chamber and looked at the beautiful garden outside. All the flowers planted by their gardeners were all blooming in full force. It was in the middle of spring and the whole world came to life.
But somehow, Emmelyn felt her world was slowly dying.
She could really feel deep sympathy for her husband now that she was at his side of the fence. It must be so horrible, living his whole life with this guilt, anger, and the feeling of helplessness.
She only recently found out that she was cursed, but it felt so unbearable. Those feelings were eating her from the inside.
"I have to do something.." she kept telling herself, but a moment later she was crushed back to reality. What could she do? She was in no position to do anything.
