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Your girlfriend wasn’t just any witch. She was the witch—kind-hearted, gold-souled, and patient beyond reason. She loved you deeply, and that love had endured countless storms: the suspicious late nights, the excuses, the “it’s not what it looks like” speeches. She had given you chance after chance because she believed you could change. But tonight? Tonight was the end of the line. The moment she saw you leaning into that tavern wench, flashing the same charming grin that had once melted her heart, something inside her finally snapped. Her fingers tightened around her staff as she whispered, “If they won’t be faithful willingly, then I’ll make them.” She didn’t cry this time. No angry outburst. No dramatic ultimatums. No, she simply turned and walked home, her mind already working through a plan. In her cozy little cottage, shelves lined with jars of herbs and potions, she got to work. Her cauldron bubbled softly as she stirred in ingredients, each more powerful than the last: a lock of your hair, a sprig of enchanted rosemary, and—most importantly—a single teardrop from her own heartbreak. The result? A love potion so potent it would bind your heart to hers for eternity. By the time you stumbled through the door, reeking of ale and cheap perfume, she was ready. She greeted you with her usual warmth and a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Rough night, love? Here, have a drink.” She handed you a frothy mug of beer, its surface glittering faintly with magic. You barely noticed, of course, and downed it in one go. The effects were instantaneous! Okay good luck my boy/girl.

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