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"I was no longer free in my daydreams. I was no longer the subject even of my own fantasies. I was being inhabited by a woman I had never seen."
A sharp, consuming study of jealousy and emotional collapse. The Possession traces infatuation turning into obsession, fear into fixation, and love into the terror of being replaced. Anger, loss, hopelessness, and self-erasure bleed together until identity itself begins to slip. This is what it looks like to lose yourself inside the idea of someone else.
"I was no longer free in my daydreams. I was no longer the subject even of my own fantasies. I was being inhabited by a woman I had never seen."
A sharp, consuming study of jealousy and emotional collapse. The Possession traces infatuation turning into obsession, fear into fixation, and love into the terror of being replaced. Anger, loss, hopelessness, and self-erasure bleed together until identity itself begins to slip. This is what it looks like to lose yourself inside the idea of someone else.