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Benj insisted as he handed me the microphone. I was not able to refuse anymore. So, I stood up as I looked at the screen. Then, I took a deep breath to calm myself. A few seconds later, the music filled the air, and then the lyrics flashed to the screen. The song was When I Met You by Justine Vasquez. 🎵🎶🎶🎵 "There I was an empty piece of a shell Just mindin' my own world Without even knowin' what love and life were all about 🎶🎶

And this day is the one of that rare day. “I’m bulletproof nothing to lose Fire away, fire away Ricochet you take your aim Fire away, fire away You shoot me down, but I won't fall I am titanium You shoot me down, but I won't fall I am titanium” Why did I chose to sing this? I just want to tell them all that, even if they try to destroy me. I will rise and rise from the fall. “Stone hard, machine gun Firing at the ones who run Stone hard, as bulletproof glass”

As you go so far My heart says stay back Because it clinches for your smile It cannot relate someone so pure It cannot stay so endure You are carrying my heart away So peaceful and keen to say That I love you And I will love you Till the end

I'm on your magical mystery ride And I'm so dizzy, don't know what hit me, but I'll be alright My head's underwater But I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginning Even when I lose I'm winning 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all of you, oh-oh How many times do I have to tell you? Even when you're crying, you're beautiful too The world is beating you down, I'm around through every mood You're my downfall, you're my muse My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues I can't stop singing, it's ringing,

They even placed their promise rings right in front of their wedding photos. Singto smiled at all of the memories they shared together, even the bad ones; it made them who they are today. Just think, they were only two boys who only knew the feeling of being damaged and saying the words ‘we are on pain’ inside of their minds over and over again. Life hurt them, but life also restored them. Never give up, because there’s always a reason why you need to stay alive and keep going. Someone out there needs you, just like they needed each other. This is the story of Krist Robinson and Singto Peterson. Now, it’s your turn to live yours and say in the end of the journey that ‘Together, We Conquer’.

Bree hit the chorus and lost herself in the song again. “You are the reason I’m alive. You are the reason I can breathe. You are the reason I survive. You are the reason I can be Here to face anything the world throws my way Your hand in mine, I’ll fight another day. Because you are the only reason that I need.”

When pushed to desperation, one could unleash limitless potential. I spotted a gun carelessly discarded on the floor behind them. I'd seen Mom use one before, and because I idolized her, I'd memorized many of her moves and techniques. I lunged and grabbed the gun from the ground. Amid the haze of memory, I managed to load it. Then, I shot twice without hesitation. The recoil numbed my shoulder to the point where I couldn't feel it anymore. After killing all four of them, I collapsed to the ground, utterly drained of all strength.

Niamh tried to pull Beau away, but he clung to the box with all his strength. Suddenly, the box toppled over. Plastic straws spilled out in all directions, scattering across the stage. Among the straws was a pink sticky note that fluttered to the floor. The words on the note were caught by the camera, and it was projected onto the large screen for everyone to see. It wrote, "You think 200 bucks is enough to make someone stay up all night building a space fortress? Dream on!" Beau collapsed onto the stage floor, staring in shock as the straws rolled across the floor.

"You're a cripple now, so let's see how you're going to fight me now." Suddenly, his hand tilted, and the entire glass of scalding hot milk poured over my arm. A sharp, burning pain exploded through my nerves as I grunted in pain, and my crutch slipped from my grip. I lost balance and crashed heavily to the floor. A searing agony ripped through my leg, and cold sweat from pain soaked my back. But what broke me more was the music box that tumbled from my arms and clattered onto the floor with a crisp crack.

I choked out the words, "Blaze, I… I'm willing." I was willing to give him a chance and give myself a chance. I was willing to try to believe in love again and embrace happiness.