She finally woke up from her slumber, her longing for the ghost of her past now gone..
Once encapsulated, intoxicated, besotted she idolised him, put him on a pedestal of perfection, in love with his beautiful charm..
Now an empty shell she saw him crashed at her feet, the cold reality of what she really was to him..
A bit of fun, a filthy play toy, just another gal who filled his horny desires, her heart and soul trampled on, all she shared meaningless, just another used piece of garbage tossed aside to the elements..
Her illusion of him shattered and now wide awake she picks herself up and walks forward with her pride intact, her heart now guarded, her lesson learned, her memory of him jaded from her beautiful wolf to malnourished vulcher..