Beyond The End (my Landlady Noona) Romane & Geschichten

Amen. THE END

It was a heart beat. Thump thump. Thump thump. And then, a voice her mother’s voice, but sounding like it was coming from a long way away. "Elara... don't come for me yet. There’s something else in the Box. Something the Landlord stole from the very first day. It’s the End of the Story."

I assumed the apartment would be shabby due to its age, but I was later surprised by how clean it was. That was thanks to Leah. Leah cleaned from the top floor's staircase to the ground floor and was getting closer to me. Yet, she didn't notice my presence. It was unclear if Leah's swaying movements had attracted my attention or if I had simply drunk too much alcohol that day. For some reason, images of movie scenes flickered in my head. My mind was full of movies where the landlord had a steamy romance with the male lead. My body heated up as I pictured scenes from those movies.

Just purpose. **The End.**

After the long day, it was easy to see why the landlady might misunderstand. "You've got it all wrong, ma'am. We didn't break up. Things are just a bit inconvenient right now, so I'm moving back for a while." "Oh, I see," the landlady said, though it was clear she was not fully convinced. She nodded and decided to humor Noelle. "Alright then, but you've got so many heavy things. Let me help you carry them." "Oh, there's no need!" Noelle politely declined. "I can manage on my own. It's getting late, so I don't want to disturb your rest."

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She was beaming, her eyes full of dreams for the future. "Let's have a destination wedding, alright? We'll get married in Southpoint, then have another ceremony in Eastwind. I heard the Lumians are very romantic, too… What about having another ceremony in the Lumian capital of Lumiere? I want to wear lots and lots of beautiful wedding dresses and take all kinds of wedding photos, fill up a whole wall with them…" Zach just looked at her, his eyes emotionless. "Annie's dead."

I thought it was over. I really did. However, Sienna always had a way of turning things into something far more insane. It was Sebastian who slid a phone across the table to me. “You need to see this.” The screen showed Sienna’s live stream. She stood on the hospital rooftop, dressed in an oversized patient gown. The wind whipped her hair into a tangled mess. She was gaunt. Her face was as pale as paper. She was crying so hard her voice cracked and tore.

The penthouse was too quiet. Julian Vane stood at the floor to ceiling windows on the seventy fourth floor, watching Veridian City dissolve into rain. The glass was so clean it felt like a lie like he could step through it and fall into the neon stained streets below without ever knowing the difference between inside and outside, life and ending. His left hand trembled.

, I drew a heavy cross. Twelve days left.