There was envy twitching in her fingertips as she watched the hands of another woman hold the hands of the man that was once hers only a few months before. She balled her hands into a fist. Clenching tighter and tighter until her nails dug into her flesh and the palms of her hands started to trickle blood between the growing whiteness of her knuckles. Her eyes were welling up with tears that she held back long enough to see his and her lips and tongues entwine and their bodies pull closer together so that any amount of space between their two bodies dissolved.

She collapsed where she stood giving into her tears and closed her eyes hoping to never open them again…