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Confide in me There ain't nothing you can say Would scare me away I got history too And it's never too late Share a secret today I reciprocate Baby, I got you So hurt with me I'll hurt with you Baby, you know we can hurt together I've been where you've been I've seen what you've seen So hurt with me We can hurt together Come hurt with me Come hurt with me Come hurt with me Come hurt with me I stood still listening the lyrics to the song silently not wanting to miss a word, when the song ended, I received another text from Kyler. 'Baby can you follow the path until you get to a black out stage' I walk up until I get to the stage another text message comes in 'Baby can you close your eyes for

I got fooled by their tricks. “I know the truth now I know who you are And I don't love you anymore” I already know what their true colors are. I already know what kind of person they are. I know who they are. “Never was and never will be You don't know how you've betrayed me And somehow you have everybody fooled It never was and never will be You're not real and you can't save me Somehow now you're everybody's fool” I ended the song. -END OF FLASHBACK- ***

• “I can’t, I can’t, can’t stop thinking about you every day and you can’t, you can’t, you can’t listen to all the shit they say.” • “They don’t know you darling, don’t know that you’re amazing but I’m here to stay. I’m here to stay.” After the last word by Red, the instruments went off and for a few seconds, so did the stage lights. In the darkness and silence of the stage, a voice was suddenly heard. The voice of Ryan McFlame. • “She finds it hard to trust someone. She’s heard the words because’ they’ve all been sung. She’s the girl in the corner, she’s the one that nobody loved.”

he'd taken vows after a personal tragedy, but tonight, I needed to unburden mine. The confessional was dim, lit only by a single candle. I knelt in the booth, the wooden kneeler biting into my knees through my skirt. "Bless me, Father, for I have sinned," I started, voice trembling. "It's been months since my last confession." "Speak freely, child," his voice came through the lattice, warm and steady, with a faint accent that made my stomach flutter. Frednand. Even his name felt forbidden.

His lower lip trembled slightly as he spoke his voice barely above a whisper. My stomach tightened even more. “What truth?” He swallowed, blinking hard and only then did I catch the heaviness in his lids he was crying oh my God. “This is going to change everything now is it?” The question came out so unexpectedly I barely saw it coming. I stared at him puzzled "Change What?" "The fact that you promise to come back to me but now...now that you know how bad my sickness is and I'm not going to get better you're aren't going to keep to your promise are you?.”

"Despair is a sin against hope, against the belief that God can redeem even our worst failures. You are not beyond forgiveness, Celeste. You only believe you are." I want to believe him. God, I want to. But forgiveness feels like a foreign language I'll never speak. "Thank you, Father," I murmur, because that's what you say. Even when nothing helps. Even when the darkness is patient and knows it will win eventually. "For your penance—" A sharp knock on the confessional door makes us both freeze. "Sister Celeste?" A voice hisses through the wood. "Sister Celeste, are you in there?"

Tasting my own salty tears, I made no effort to stop crying. Command me to be well Amen, Amen, Amen.... Take me to church I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies; I’ll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death; Good God, let me give you my life... - Hozier ******************** Chapter One:

"Ooooh yes suck it, suck it harder, God ye-e-es!" The pretty eighteen-year-old face tried to obey, slurping at the now-very-wet pole, feeling her own spit running down her chin and neck. The priest seemed to be speaking in tongues, moaning and crying out, the whole confessional shaking. Heather's world seemed to focus entirely on the thing penetrating her face, hoping that soon she would pass the test and be forgiven. "Oh God," She heard him cry. "Oh God, here it comes, here it comes!"

“P-Please…” I balled my fists and swallowed hard. I bore my eyes to him, lazily meeting his pleading orbs. “You have to confess everything to me, so I can finally forget my feelings.” Pain crossed his eyes. I saw how tears formed at the corner of that beautiful ocean eyes full of misery and regrets. I looked away, I can't even withstand his stares. “Tell me everything, so I can move on.” “I don't want you to move on…” his hoarse voice cracked.

I had four days left before the poison consumed my organs entirely. All I wanted was to spend whatever time I had left with the woman I loved, but I could not reach her. The next day, I learned that Enzo Marchetti, the first love she had never forgotten, had returned from overseas. "Let's get divorced. The love of my life is back." I clutched my chest as a searing pain tore through it. "I'm at the family hospital. I've been poisoned. The doctors won't let me leave.” Her voice turned sharp and cruel. "I don't care if you're poisoned or dying. Even if you drop dead the next second, you need to come back and sign the papers." The last trace of warmth inside me went cold. I answered calmly,