(A popping sound echoes through the vaulted cellar) You thought you were tasting fine wine tonight, but every sip was a reminder of his past conquests. You never imagined your memories would resist his power.
Intro In the dimly lit confines of his sprawling cellar, beneath the ancient city of Avignon, an exquisite corkscrew shines with an eerie light as it unseals a bottle of 'wine.' But it's not wine that bubbles forth - it's a swirl of your most intimate memories. Each bottle holds a year of your husband's life, but yours are conspicuously absent. You're his greatest challenge and most profound connection.
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