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“Oh no… I think I forgot to tell him something. But he already said that falling in love was not an option, so I guess that’s the same thing with what I was thinking earlier? I mean, not falling in love means that feelings should and will never get involved because he deemed it so? I think it’s the same thing with a different name for it, yes. So I guess that’s settled now, I just need to do one last thing, I should really get out of here.” Annika thought to herself as she felt like people were still watching her and could hear her every single thought.

He broke the embrace and asked,"What is the meaning of this flower? I know you always give flowers with a meaning..." I smiled and said,"It's Statice. Statice flower represent 'Remembrance'. You know that I'm basically a forgetful person right. Because of this others teases me a lot. The reason why I gave you this flower because... I want to remember everything about you... I want to remember everything about us and cherish every moment with you." He continued his kiss again by smashing his lips on mine while talking,"mmmph....Cal..." He continued the kissing and then whispered in my ear,"I love you too."

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❞ ‹ ——— ✧ 𖥸 ✧ ——— › ╔═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╗ ꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( TRIGGER WARNINGS ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 Our love is untouchable 」

Finally, she collapsed to the ground with a dull thud, drained of all strength. "James endured for years, tasting all the bitterness and pain. He’s been through enough suffering," Carl continued. "Let me be honest with you—by now, he’s completed a memory erasure operation. He’ll forget you completely. You’ve found a new husband. Since both of you are moving on, just sign the divorce agreement and set him free."

"Let's do it. Let's fight for our love." ****************************

“It…..it hurts… but it feels……” “Shh,” he whispered, pressing his forehead to mine. “I’ve got you. Just breathe.” I did. I let myself fall into it completely the warmth, the weight, the slow, passionate rhythm. Every touch, every sigh, every whispered name stitched itself into me, a memory that burned as sweetly as it ached. And when it ended, he held me close, skin against skin, our breaths mingling, our hearts beating together in quiet, unspoken intimacy.

"Then, why can't we reconcile?" "I forgive you, but I don't love you anymore," I explained with a smile, looking at him. "Bernard, everyone has to live with what they've done. There's no undoing it. When you made that choice, you chose everything that came after. Be honest—if it had been me, would you take me back?" He stared at the ground for so long that I grew impatient. At last, he said tiredly, "Alright. I won't bother you anymore."