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Elphaba stood at the edge of the lake, the water's gentle lapping at her feet a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside her. Before her, Glinda approached, her steps light, her smile radiant.

The silence that followed was oppressive, a physical presence that weighed on them both. Glinda's voice was barely a whisper. wicked240712vannabardotthe66thdayscene free

Elphaba's eyes snapped back to Glinda's, a mix of pain and resolve swirling in their depths. "Our friendship was a complicated thing, Glinda. Beautiful and broken, much like the rest of Oz." Elphaba stood at the edge of the lake,

The air was heavy with unspoken words, with unresolved tensions. Glinda took a step closer, her eyes pleading. Glinda's voice was barely a whisper

As the stars began to twinkle in the night sky, Elphaba turned and walked away, leaving Glinda standing alone by the lake. The distance between them seemed to grow wider with each step Elphaba took, a physical manifestation of the schism that had finally and irrevocably opened between them.