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I don't know what he meant, but I assumed that he asked me about this. "Yup, I love it," I said. I can feel his warm breath and his pounding heart that synchronizes with mine. Am I imagining? Particularly, when I read novels about romance, it said in the book when the two hearts beat in the same pattern, the two owners of the heart are in love with each other. So, he is telling the truth that he loves me. I smiled heartily. "That's good to hear," he said. We stay for a moment in that situation. He is so warm.

Work and responsibility and the normal chaos of building a life together. But tonight, they were just Elara and Lucien. No performance. No cameras. No contract. Just them. And that was enough. --- **END CHAPTER 14**

It shot out of the walls now as if someone had the sea right behind the wallpaper locked in. Jonas clung to my leg and wept. Liam screamed for Noah. Mira pressed Nora. Emil stood down, pressed the blue book to the chest. And on his envelope a new line appeared: If two children share the same origin, one becomes the door and one becomes Keys. My heart was running. I put both hands on my stomach. And suddenly I felt it. Not a heartbeat. Two. One quick. One slow. One quiet. One... unnaturally quiet between the blows.

In the span of a few short months, they had lost all three of their children. The mansion that had once been filled with laughter was left with only two living corpses. Every day, they sat in the apartment I had rented, where the traces of my life remained. An old desk, a few worn textbooks, and an empty box that had once held the tie clip. My mother held the box in her hands, running her fingers over it again and again. "Jordan, I received your birthday present." My father stared endlessly at the contract for the artificial heart that I would never use. Silent tears slipped down his face.

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I bent down and pulled out a book I had once given her, the one she used to prop up the wonky table leg—The Myth of Sisyphus. On the gilded first page, there was a message. It was something I had written when I gave it to her back in high school. In the five years we lived together, I had repeated it to her countless times. "Don't walk behind me, because I might not lead. Don't walk ahead of me, because I might not follow. Walk beside me, and be my friend."

"....A lot is happening right now, you might never understand. But I can't do this to you anymore. I know your heart.. I know where it truly lies. Don't get me wrong princess.. I know you love me truly.. But you love her too. You two are the definition of what love is. You finish each other's sentences and connect in a way that no one ever does to anyone. Which is something that I wish anyone could get in this world. What and why would I want to take you away from yours though...? It hurts so bad that each day could pass by without you by my side. It isn’t how I dreamt our future would be, and this wasn’t my plan for our world. My heart has always loved you in ways I can’t explain. You proba