Twitter VSS365 Prompt

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A spirited conversation.

The lies flowed from her.

I could only stand and watch.

I could not do a thing to help her.

She had to admit he hurt her.

Until then my hands were tied.

Then the day came.

The spirited conversation turned deadly.

All because our hands were tied.

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