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I knew Frank was not heading home, and that cake for me was never going to happen. My phone kept buzzing with Susanna's updates, flaunting her joy like it was meant to sharpen the sting of my own sorrow. However, what was the point? In just two days, I would be gone. The day before my last, the alarm cut through the silence. Slipping on a mask, I entered the hotel unnoticed. There they were, Susanna and Frank, in the midst of their rehearsal. She wore a gown that kissed the floor, and he was in a suit sharp enough to cut glass.

Like the price I'm paying. I'm falling. And I don't know where I'll land. Or if I'll land. Or if landing is even possible. In the deepest nothing. The truest void. The forgotten place. Where I go. Where Aurora goes. Where everything goes. When nothing else is left. When choice runs out. When paths end. I go. Into nothing. Into forgotten. Into the final gamble. The ultimate risk. The deepest choice. I'm falling. And the last thing I think before I forget everything. Before I become nothing. Before I lose myself completely. Is this:

"It means you no longer have a home." I pulled a remote control from my pocket and pressed it gently. The hotel's massive LED screen flickered once, and the video of their sweet everyday moments disappeared. In its place were page after page of detailed financial statements, bank transaction records, and scanned copies of asset transfer agreements. All eyes, wide with shock, were fixed on the screen. At the bottom of the screen, the bold red text was impossible to ignore. "Total assets under Victor Lyon—Zero. Current liabilities—1.5 billion dollars."

On our wedding day, the officiant asked, "Do you agree to spend the rest of your life with the man standing before you?" Bianca, the woman I had loved for ten years, hesitated. In the end, she shook her head as she clutched her phone and said, "I don't." Then, she grabbed my younger brother, who had just slit his wrists, and ran out of the venue, tearing off her wedding gown as she fled. She never once spared a thought for my dignity the entire time. Heck, she didn't even look at me. Afterward, she simply said, "We'll just make new wedding arrangements. There was an emergency that day. Someone's life was on the line. I couldn't just ignore it, especially when he was your brother." Howe

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--- Elsewhere… Nelly Couldn’t Finish the First Page Nelly sat in her room, sadness weighing heavily on her face. She felt as if Naomi had taken Adel from her completely. She stepped out, hesitant, and stopped at Naomi’s door. Her hand trembled as she reached for the handle… then slowly turned it. The room lit up. It was neatly arranged. On the table lay a book Naomi had been reading. She approached and picked it up. The title read: “Your Eyes Found Me – A Novel” She turned off the light and left.

The once high and mighty Cedric Rivers, who had all the fame and fortune in the world, had fallen from grace. Eden found out about everything from a text from Cedric. To be more exact, it was an apology letter. It was a very long text narrating their time spent from high school until the present day. It took her half an hour to finish reading. After she digested the content, she fell into a five-minute-long silence, and she proceeded to delete the text. The next time she heard about Cedric again was four years later. It was from a trending post that Priscilla had sent her.

I tried to think that he just go out but the day pass by and he never comeback He is like a bubble that suddenly missing North, where are you?

Mom had taken me to a psychological examination for depression. When I filled out the questionnaire, I checked the option saying I felt down and hopeless nearly every day. She frowned and reached out to correct my choice. "How could you possibly feel down and hopeless? Aren't you happy with your life?" The furrow between her brows deepened when she noticed I described myself as having trouble establishing connections with other people. "You've been an outgoing child since you were young, don't you remember? Come on, you need to consider each statement more carefully." If she said so, I would not argue with her. Next, she reminded me that I had never experienced negative thoughts about

Under the cover of darkness, I took the paycheck they had given me, turned it into actual cash, and made my way to the beach I had always dreamed of. I splurged on a beach chair and let the sea breeze wash over me, savoring the peace and freedom of the moment. Meanwhile, my family back home was losing their minds over my disappearance. I had vanished into thin air, especially after I gave up on cutting ties. They tried everything to find me, but I was gone without a trace. Desperate, Will ended up at my old part-time job, hoping for a lead. The store manager eyed the well-dressed, towering figure with suspicion.