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"It's been a month but I didn't know you were still so angry with me? Maybe you still love me until now." "Where did you get the thickness of your face, Kevyn? You should be ashamed of yourself, you are too airy to be out of place. Maybe I loved you back then because I still made you feel good back then, but now? Not anymore. I I'm really stupid because I loved someone like you and that's what I regretted. And since we broke up I realized that you're not a loss because you're worthless." I promised before going inside.

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why you choosen him over me is he that better than me what the hell made you think of him as your life partner do you ever know how much it hurts me its hurting this pain killing me from deep inside of my heart what you're gonna name this pain why you did this didn't you ever feel my love for you did I ever done any wrong with feelings what thing I lack of you choosed him over me why??? deep inside my heart its screaming to let you know my love but I can't loose you I can't live without you why no one ever said about the pain of heart break may be because the only who experience it may know the real pain behind every heartbreak my pain behind my smile everyday but a little hope one day you m

I have no doubt accepted it, I can't move where I am now because I can't I can explain how sorry I feel. I was surprised when Zack suddenly knelt down in front of me and it caused a noise inside the cafeteria, a lot of cheering and applause including our friends. "Angel Zalorna, I know I'm not the perfect man for you but I can sacrifice my whole life for you. I will and will make a way for you to be happy every day and I will not allow you to be sad even for a few minutes. I will always make you happy. I thought at first I wouldn't like you, but I thought wrong because I feel more than I like now. I don't like you anymore because I love you so much. I know words are not enough for me to prov

🥀 CLARA'S POV 🥀 My heart felt like it had been shattered into a million pieces, each one piercing my soul like a shard of glass. The pain was overwhelming, a crushing weight that threatened to consume me. I felt empty, and hollow, like a part of me had been ripped away. Every breath I took felt like a struggle, every beat of my heart a reminder that the person I love would never love me back. My heart was broken, extremely broken, and I didn't know how to put it back together again. All I could do was hold on to the fragments, and hope that someday, somehow, I would find a way to heal.

to wither away. Maybe that was the motivation India needed to kill him. It was valid enough. Being heartbroken. I couldn't say that I've never been heartbroken in my entire life but my heart wasn't shattered by a romantic lover. More along the lines of family members and close friends. It hurts. It used to hurt so bad.

That didn't sound like the careful, thoughtful man who'd held me while I cried about my marriage. The man who'd promised to protect me without asking for anything in return. "I don't believe you," I said, but my voice lacked conviction. "Don't you?" Wakes pulled out his phone, scrolling through what looked like news alerts. "Savage Group stock is down twenty percent today. The Holbrook merger—sixteen billion dollars, Aloe has been canceled. My political allies are distancing themselves. All because your lover decided that burning down my life was an acceptable price for your freedom."

Heart heavy, I realized this was a younger version of myself, representing the dreams and aspirations I'd left behind over the years. Approaching the apparition, I gently said, "I'm sorry. Life... life changed me. But I promise to hold onto our dreams, to cherish the love we've found." As I spoke, the shadowy figures began to disintegrate, their whispers fading into nothingness. The forest, sensing the shift in emotions, responded in kind. The ominous fog retreated, revealing the path ahead. Still, the colossal heart in the clearing pulsated, the pendant's half calling out to me.

He was saying in no more than a whisper but Denzel could hear him loud and clear. "I know it would be selfish for me to say, but these pictures are my calmative. Every time i am in pain, only these moments comfort me, soothe me". Louis was more like talk to himself. It was true that he thought about removing those pictures so many times but those were not just frames, but happy memories that he lived and lost. He had no picture of him with Gabriel in a single frame. He had pictures of Yan but not of Gabriel and he had decided to make new happy memories with his love now.

Curiosity rose in me and i hurriedly opened the door and went in. I took two deep breaths and said a little prayer. Don't blame me. What if it's meant to hurt me? What if it sent by tge people who killed my parents? I said another prayer and opened the parcel. My mouth flung open unconsciously. What the....? It was a picture of me. It was neatly and beautifully drawn and painted. It was a beauty to behold. Under the frame was a mesasage that read, ' Always smile like this.'