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Every breath has your name because I found Unsavory Redemption in it. The End.

He insisted on taking people to seek justice for me, just to vent his anger one last time. I was the one who stopped him. After all, some things are better left in the past. [Logan, did you hear? Leighton and that guy are both dead!] Seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar name, I froze in shock. More messages followed immediately. [Their kid got sick and had to go to the hospital for tests. They found out the child has Type B blood.] [But both Leighton and Harley were Type A, which means the kid couldn't possibly be theirs!]

The candle that was shaped like a 2 on the cake felt like a joke. At the end of his call, as if Jason Smith felt guilty, he added, "I've neglected you lately, so once I'm done with this busy period, shall I take you to see the aurora?" I hung up, and our home went completely silent. Even the air seemed to be mocking my marriage. What a failure all of this was. It was at this time that Jason's assistant sent me a message on WhatsApp, asking in that familiar way what I wanted reimbursed this time and telling me to just name it.

“It’s so hot, and this is an outdoor party. She’s suffering from heatstroke, yet she lies on the ground and continues to pretend. A cold drink will fix her right up!” Suddenly, I felt like I was about to die. My heart pounded violently, and my shoulders started shaking. I gasped for air, but nothing reached my lungs. My throat let out harsh, ragged breaths. The guests saw that something was wrong with me and stepped back in fear. “She… she’s not actually dying, is she?” Ethan’s eyes widened. His whole body trembled as he froze in place.

I had known this for a long time. My eyelids felt so heavy. I was ready to go. I was so tired. Selena was crying loudly, but I couldn't comfort her anymore. On April 20th, I closed my eyes for the last time and slipped away.

Her strength gradually left her, and she started to suffocate. Her consciousness muddled, she knew she was going to die. But before she blacked out, she seemed to see Sophie reaching out to her, just like five years ago, calling out to her sweetly, "Mommy." Tina's lips curled into a tender smile. "I'm here, Sophie." With that, she allowed the darkness to consume her as the last of her consciousness drained away. Would she see her baby again when she died? She really wanted to hug Sophie again…

As the darkness closed in, I felt my last desperate gasp escape from my lips, knowing that I was losing the fight against the suffocating abyss. "Hailey!" Killian called crawling towards me. I mustered my last bit of energy to gaze at his beautiful face. If I was to die today, then, I'd like his face to be the last thing I see. "Damn! You're one tough son of a bitch," Adam said with a frown, "How the hell can you still talk?," "I don't know, maybe if you shut up and quit disturbing my rest with that rubbish voice of yours I'll pass out," Killian said with a chuckle clasping my hands with his and whispering into my ears.

The last words I heard before my breath stops. "My chellam..Forgive your mother" ~THE END~

I shouted. My instinct tells me that the smoke is poisonous. However, it was too late. They already inhaled more of it and they are now coughing hardly. The tentacles withdrew into the trees at the right side of the waterfall. They fell to the ground. The two men are no longer breathing. Princess Melissa on the other hand is still coughing, she's gasping for breath. "Connor! Conrad!" I run near them. I shook their shoulders to wake them up. "Melissa!" I run to her.

It practically took him ten seconds to get the words out. For his generosity, Miss chole gave him the role of homeless person, and we knew he'd do fairly well in that role. The homeless person, you see, was completely mute, but the angel always knew what he was thinking. At one point in the play she has to tell the mute homeless person that God will always watch out for him because God especially cares for the poor and downtrodden. That will be one of the tip-offs to the audience that she'd be sent from heaven. Old Mason is being attacked emotionally.