May 17.

“There was something tremendously good about sitting there and not looking out for Hayley, a habit he’d decided to break. He didn’t even know the train schedule tonight. The trains could do what they like. He would take an evening off from feeling incomplete without her. He’d done this shit so far on his own, and if Hayley had been there he would have tried to scrape her, day and night, for pity and understanding. She would have been empty by now, empty and seething, but still he would have kept scraping with his spoon, digging deep into her sweetest parts until they were completely gone.”
–"The Dark Arts,“ Ben Marcus

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