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why scientists never created anything to remove bitter memories? I started to take 3 deep breaths to calm myself down otherwise I know I will end up crying my eyes again, my head already hurts because of dehydration. I will try my best this time to prove my worth to myself. x x x please add this book to your library and drop your comments, Happy Reading!

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“You look like you want one, Kiara. You look like you’re judging us for choosing to survive, despite the numerous amendments we had to make, I stand a risk of dying every year just so my people can live, and you sit there…” “If you’d just shut up and let me speak you will realize that I am not judging you! I did not cry because I’m judging or because I’m scared! I feel like shit, that’s why.” “Excuse me?” Kiara palmed her face and slowly exhaled a breath, the things she read in that book were still ringing in her mind, taunting her.

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"Well, All books, all genres except sad fictions. I don't understand why books would have sad endings. Books like All the bright colors, The fault in our stars, We were liars and co. I hate reading those kind of books. I prefer books like Eleanor and Park, Holding up the Universe, A very large expanse of sea. Generally, light novels that'd just make me smile. A sun is also a star, books with breathtaking ending that'd make you feel things." She concluded, leaning back in her seat and I found myself leaning forward, hands on the desk separating us. I wondered fleetingly what it'd feel like to share her views. The books she hated were books I'd consider brutally honest and the books she liked

What the hell? “What the? What's wrong? Why are you crying?” “Shh. You're going to wake her,” she warned in a crying tiny voice. Marcel frowned. Did he do something wrong again? “What's wrong, Iza?” “It's the storybook, dummy” “What?” “It was a sad ending. Why did the witch and Merman have to die? They don't deserve that,” she cried the more. He didn’t first understand what she was saying and only stared at her in confusion but when his mind registered all that she said, he gasped. So the story book was what made her cry? What the actual fuck?

I looked in his eyes and watched as the blackness slowly formed. I did not mean to but a few tears fell. Our relationship was suppose to be perfect but this was far from perfect. The book had lied because it said I would be completely happy. "Why are you crying?" Alexander asked with an annoyed tone. "Because the book lied." A small sob left me as I went limp in his arms. "What did it lie about?" He asked not seeming to care that I was crying. I curled up in a ball and sniffled against my knees because he was suppose to be comforting me.

I know it hurts him too in that scene. "Crazy!" she hazes and throw the book to me. I immediately caught it and looked at him. "Why?" I ask. “Are you Crazy! How come it’s sad when you’re reading a cannibalism, why are you crying about that? It’s disgusting.” obvious disgust all over his face as he said that. But I just look at the book; I don’t know I find it very sad and hurting! “I don’t know I feel emotional about it” I consciously said and resume reading it.

Chapter 15 Ashley closed the book and sighed wistfully. It was a book that definitely deserved at least ten rereads, as it clawed out emotions from her, emotions she hid deep down so she wouldn’t break into pieces. “Was it that good?”, Ian asked her from the hammock, raising an eyebrow. “Yes, it was”, She answered simply. She needed to stare at a wall and contemplate her existence after such a story. “Good enough to make you cry six times?”, Ian asked again, this time his words were laced with mockery. Ashley felt the bristling need to defend herself.

Next, we made an intense love- making which me remove my head from all traumatic thoughts. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n Literally so happy right now, guys!! This book hit 3.0k freaking reads. Whhhaaat?? Thanks so much, guys!! I hope you leave a review to celebrate.