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Endless. Forever.

Inseparable in a real marriage. Forever. *End*

There are three others that I have leads on, but no confirmation. I have had to connect with some seedy people and go to some places I would never tell Marco about for this job, but this picture on my laptop monitor has made it all worth it. I pick the phone back up and dial, "Beta, do you want the good news or the bad news?" The End of Forever in The Past and Forever in The Future *** CONTINUTE TO THE NEXT CHAPTER TO READ DAUGHTERS OF THE MOON GODDESS *** Copyright Information

A future, a family, and a forever I could believe in. THE END!!!

~This book is based on the same theme of unrequited love, but with the different sort of love-triangle. Written with feelings and passion, so hold your seats pals, it might give you Tachycardia if you ever had serious one-sided love for anyone lol. *throws dark chocolate to all my readers* <<< This book is dedicated to those who think they will never be loved by anyone their whole lives >>> Here you go! 1| Half Hope, Half Love __________

All in. Forever.

It felt just like five years ago, when Penelope and I had just gotten together and gone on a trip to Redstone Flats. We got lost out there and walked for a full day and night. It was completely silent, not a sound anywhere. Back then, I held Penelope's hand, and she signed that if we died together, it wouldn't be a bad ending for our love. She always told me love should last until death. But now, our love was already dead, and we had finally reached the end. - After I got home, my whole body went limp, and I collapsed onto the bed.

In a quiet corner where no one passed by, Felix finally broke down. "Sara, we've been together for six years. Are you really this heartless?" I answered a different question instead. "I'm leaving the country, Felix." "I'll wait for you..." "You don't need to. There's no point anymore." I looked at him calmly. "I've already found what I want to do with my life. Whatever road lies ahead, I won't be walking it with you anymore." I walked away to the sound of his regretful sobs behind me.

I doubt death changed his methods much. I read it a fourth time anyway, at my desk, with the city going dark orange outside my window and my father's old shipping charts still bolted to the wall behind me because I've never gotten around to taking them down. Thirty days. One marriage. One year, uninterrupted, or the whole empire slides sideways into the cousin's lap. It's the kind of clause a sentimental old man writes when he's dying and wants a story out of his granddaughter's life instead of a balance sheet. It's also, if I'm being honest with myself, the kind of gift I have not been handed in a very long time.

he teared up and Choven glanced at his best friend's eyes. He smiled, "Thank you for staying, Zhukre," he looked at his best friend and Zhukre cried yet he smiled, "That' is what's friends for," he replied. They looked at each other one last time and they couldn't hide the fear on their face but then, they both accepted that it was the end of their lives. "Goodbye, Zhukre," Choven whispered. "Let see each other in another life and best friend again," whispered Zhukre as he watches him turning into ashes, the same as his body.