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Benj insisted as he handed me the microphone. I was not able to refuse anymore. So, I stood up as I looked at the screen. Then, I took a deep breath to calm myself. A few seconds later, the music filled the air, and then the lyrics flashed to the screen. The song was When I Met You by Justine Vasquez. 🎵🎶🎶🎵 "There I was an empty piece of a shell Just mindin' my own world Without even knowin' what love and life were all about 🎶🎶

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Jikkeun jikkeungeoryeo (My head hurts) Haneureun haneulsaek saneun ge da ppeonhae (The sky is the color of the sky, life is obvious) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Joy took over the rap and Aira looked at me dead in the eye as she leaped on my torso, wounding her legs firmly and sang the next stanza to me and true to her word, or rather the song’s lyrics, tears started to patter down her eyes while our noses slotted close to each other’s which brought our quivering lips even closer.

I wiped the sweat off my forehead and I turned on the lights. When I glanced at my phone it was only 2.am in the morning. It was just a nightmare. I sighed deeply and slumped on the bed. Music slowly playing in the background. OverviewLyricsListenOther recordingsPeople also search for Enviyon on the mix No, no, no, no No-no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no I still see your shadows in my room Can't take back the love that I gave you

The lead band answered. ***Intro music*** I know you think that I shouldn't still love you Or tell you that But if I didn't say it, well, I'd still have felt it Where's the sense in that? (Tears start rolling from her eyes. Every word in the lyrics comes from her heart) I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder Or return to where we were But I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door

ETHAN Staring at the strings of words in the air, I couldn't say anything for a long while. My eyes lingered on the words, fully fixed without even blinking. I couldn't even think. It was as if my mind had gone blank. Time seemed to stop. The words sparkled before my eyes. Dazzling. Beautiful. Breathtaking. My fingers curled. The nails threatened to tear into my flesh. Slow music began in the background, bringing the space back to life and snatching me back to reality.

After a long moment, I spoke again. "I should feel something. Relief. Satisfaction. Even sadness. But I don't. I just feel—" I searched for the word. "Empty." "That's not nothing." "No?" "No." He turned to look at me. "Empty means you've cleared out everything that was filling the space. The fear. The anger. The hope. Now you get to choose what comes next." I stared at him. "You always know what to say." "I don't. I just say what I think. You decide what it means."

I had spent six months drifting across the ocean on a cargo ship, but I would send 20,000 dollars back home every month. So, I really only had one thing on my mind the day I finally set foot on solid ground again—my wife's pork rib soup. When I pushed open the front door, I found my seven-month-pregnant wife, Sophia Merkin, sitting on our worn-out sofa. At that moment, my six months' worth of exhaustion, frustration, and pent-up anger from the roiling life at sea surged to the surface. "I've been busting my ass out there and working more than 10 hours a day. Yet, I don't even get a hot meal at home when I'm finally home?" Sophia said nothing. Instead, she walked over to the refrigerator

FREMA It was now five days since the heart wrecking episode and I kept to myself. Well, mostly. Liam was always there to piss me off. Right now, I was dancing to James Arthur's "Empty space", and even as sweat poured down my body, my hips kept rotating and rocking the hell out of the music. "I'm alone in my bed, And looking for love in this stranger's bed, But I don't think I'll find it, 'Cause only you could fill this empty space.."

An empty street, an empty house A hole inside my heart I'm all alone, the rooms are getting smaller I wonder how, I wonder why I wonder where they are The days we had, the songs we sang together Oh, yeah And oh, my love I'm holding on forever Reaching for the love that seems so far So, I say a little prayer And hope my dreams will take me there Where the skies are blue To see you once again, my love Overseas, from coast to coast To find a place I love the most Where the fields are green To see you once again My love (Source: G****e) Finally, they finished dancing, as Niken, her best friend, finished singing. "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" The shouts of the guests wanting them to kiss again began to be

"Check if everything’s here. James and I aren’t familiar with this kind of work, so we may not have done it perfectly." As I looked around, I realized that every item in the room was arranged exactly as it had been in my old studio. Even the curtains were in the same colors. It was obvious that they had painstakingly compared the photos I’d shared in the past and carefully recreated the space with thoughtful attention to detail. "Thank you both so much," I said, my voice thick with emotion. I was grateful for their warmth and strength, for allowing me to break free from the mire and find the courage to begin again.