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Always us. THE END

" ''You're leaving?'' ''Yes.'' ''That's so bad. I wish you could stay a little longer, but if you've made up your mind, I can't help you,'' she says as she approaches and hugs me. I hugged her back. ''It was nice meeting you,'' I say, pulling out of the hug. "And you too, little princess'' I say, rubbing her belly. ''It was nice meeting you to cupcake. Be careful wherever you're going.'' I get out of the kitchen and head out of this big house. I spot my car at the end of the front yard. Aiden must have taken it back here yesterday. God, I feel so bad for not being sad that I didn't have the chance to say goodbye to Aiden, but it's for the best. Now I know they are going to be safe. Even thou

"That I have so much love in my heart for him and I don't know what to do with it. Jessica pulled her in for a hug quickly. "Its okay, closure can come any time, doesn't have to be now, okay?." Breanna nodded. "Just go and do you, be okay and I will keep in touch." She said. The last call for her flight was announced and after one last goodbye, she left. *** Author Note - Tada!, Bet you weren't expecting me so soon, Me neither!. Now time for more Disclaimers. Drum rolls. This is the unofficial end for this book…….Dun dun dun!.

“You know exactly who he is.” She swallowed. “People change.” I scoffed. “No. They don’t.” A pause. Then she whispered, “I don’t want to lose you.” I softened, but I knew the truth. “You already have.” I turned and walked away, not looking back. Some endings weren’t meant to be dramatic. Some endings came in the form of quiet acceptance. And this? This was the end of us.

Instead, he looked at me with a desperate look on his face and said, "See? I've already cut ties with her. Let's just live our lives together from now on, okay? I'll stay here and wait for you to come back. I promise I'll do exactly as you say." Subsequently, he acted as if he was taking an oath in order to show me how determined he was. I froze. Initially, I planned on breaking up with him on the day of my departure. However, judging from the way things were progressing at that moment, I needed to speed things up. "You don't need to wait for me. I think we should break—" Before I could finish my sentence, Zeke clamped a hand over my mouth to stop me from saying anything more.

A perfect ending to a story that started with a simple engagement but grew into a tale of resilience, connection, and destiny. The end.

Clara's POV This is how it ends. Not with a dramatic reversal or a final revelation. Not with justice arriving in a thunderclap or love declared in a doorway. Those things had their moments earlier in the story and they were real and they mattered. But the end of a life, even a life that contains a death and a rebirth and all the specific architecture of everything I have told you, does not arrive as a single moment. It arrives in the morning. This morning.

But the next day, he was found dead in his living room. He had finally given up. He left behind a letter and ended his life with the same dangerous combination that nearly killed me—cephalexin and alcohol. When I returned home, the police gave me the envelope. Inside it was a brief note filled with apologies and well wishes. "I'm sorry, Grace. I was wrong. I hope you find happiness. Congratulations on your marriage. If there's a next life, I hope I'll be the one to chase after you." But if there was indeed a next life, I never wanted to meet him again.

I only ever blamed myself—the girl who had known there would never be a happy ending and still flew headfirst into the flames anyway. I raised the diamond ring on my finger and smiled at him. "Eugene, I have a boyfriend now. We're getting married next month." My tears lingered stubbornly in my eyes without falling. The light in Eugene's eyes dimmed. Then, he forced back his own tears and wished me happiness. Before leaving, he handed me a business card. "Dawn, I failed you back then. If you ever run into trouble, call me. No matter what it is, I'll help you."

"But that's sudden. We just got into a partnership. You're just going to throw it away?" I pulled her fingers off me and stepped away. "It's in its final phase. My partner can handle the rest. I have another project to handle." My stepping away hurt her heart. She stared at me, dazed. Lauren extended her trembling hand, and it hung in midair. Her instincts told her I was not coming back, but she asked, "When are you coming home?" I shook my head and put on a smile. "Never." Sorrow crept onto her face. She stared at me in disbelief. She kept trying to grab me, but I kept moving back, so she stopped. Like an abandoned puppy, she did not have the courage to move forward to someone who had just