"Let's call off the engagement."
"I'm calling off the engagement, Zeke."
"I'm the person who never forgives... I don't give second chances..."
"He deserves it..."
"He deserved it."
"He... deserved... it...!"
Cosette gasped as her eyes popped open, breaking out in cold sweats. She blinked and caught the familiar ceiling, looking around only to see her room. A deep exhale slipped past her lips as she sat up, patting her chest mildly.
"That's scary," she mumbled, trying to catch up to her breathing.
Just now, she had a dream — a vivid one. In that dream, she saw... herself. The older version of herself. She was breaking up with a man. Everything was very clear, and she was very different — fiercer, intimidating, and decisive. Even when her heart was crumbling while mocking the man, she kept her stony countenance.
