Date: 1/25/2019
By LilaLockhart
My partner, Kitue, her partner and I get involved in the world of crime. (I'm fuzzy on the details of what we did, but I dreamt of a few crimes we pulled...). One day, I'm flirting with Kitue. She's very receptive. We love or are attracted to each other. Later that day I'm at her partner's house. He tells me that he knows about Kitue's feelings for me, and he's going to leave her. I try to convince him not to: Kitue and I have feelings for each other, but she loves and is loyal to you. That hasn't changed. It would destroy her if you left her. He refuses to listen. I say goodbye and leave through a back room. I pause, then proceed to set fire to the room. I leave through the window and when I turn around there are flames starting to lap at the curtains. This is for the best... I hope the flames reach him. I think Kitue will cope better if he's left her due to death, rather than his own free will. I slowly walk away through his lawn.