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He came back to his senses immediately. It was a text from Kia. " This is my last night as an earthly creature. I will always love you. Yes I love you Mazov. I can't live now. I don't want the pain every night. Bye. " Mazov had run out of his room to reach Kia. But it was already late. She was dead and gone forever. Making a hole in his heart. He never loved anyone after that. But Catalina's eyes showed him the same pain. There was something behind her powerful demeanor. He wanted to get to know her. She was starting to become his obsession.

“I hope that one day, our group will be complete again. When that day comes, I hope all of us are happy.” Elias nodded with a smile and kissed her forehead. “I hope so too.” He pecked her lips for the last time before holding her shoulder and turning her back. “Go now.” Kate felt her heart sank. But like Elias, she was unsure of the reason why. It took her a moment before walking away and swallowing her tears. Elias watched her back as she walked away. When no shadow of Kate can be seen, he released a deep breath. It was their last moment together. From now on, their paths will be separated. “I know you’re hiding there. Come out now.”

Connor would rot away the rest of his blind life in prison. I knew I had only moments left before I had to leave him, so I whispered in his ear, "I hope that in my next life, I will never meet someone like you again." I watched as a tear slid down his cheek. Perhaps he had heard me or could sense my presence somehow. No matter. None of that mattered anymore. I could finally move on.

However, distance also made me realize that in this whole world, it is only by your side that I find peace, comfort, and the place I want to return to. Be prepared... I will soon come home to stay with you forever. Even if you drive me away then, I will still not leave you. Missing you so much. Love, Claire. P.S. I hope you like children because I want to have a lot of children very soon.

"It's a long story. Forget it. It's in the past." "Liv." "It's alright. It's in the past. Eve, I called you out today to bid farewell."

I said to him. "Fine." Christian replied. "Sorry about that, this is going to be the last time I ever say such a thing to you. Is that okay?'' I considered for a moment before nodding my head. "Yes. It's for the best." At my response, he walked out of the door leaving me to wonder if the decision I just made was the best or something I would be joining to my list of regrets. Great, Belle. Great. ************************* The days passed by swiftly without Christian and I saying more than ten words to each other everyday. His birthday was drawing closer and I had no idea how his progress with the takeover was coming along.

It’s funny how I never realized the importance of Elara in my life until it was too late—funny how I never allowed Cora to call me Dad, but that’s all I’m dying to hear now. Just one last time. One last time, I wish my daughter would call for me. One last time, I wish my wife would wait for me to come home. One last time, I wish we all could sit together and have a happy meal. One last time, I wish I could kiss my wife and make sweet love to her. Too bad I can’t have these things anymore. No matter how badly I wish I could turn the clock and go back in time to when Elara and Cora used to see me as their whole world, it’s just not possible anymore.

Then she’d hug me—tight, fierce—and change the subject to reef restoration projects or the latest island gossip. Katarina’s postcards stopped after year four. The last one arrived blank except for a single line: “The last clinic opened today. Be well.” We framed it hung it in the small office where I worked. Sometimes I touched the glass remembered her steady hands overriding consoles, her voice cutting through chaos. We never tried to find her. Some endings stay clean.

It was just that this time, I was leaving their world for good. Jason looked like he was about to ask where I was going, but Kat eagerly pulled him into the cab before he could speak. The cab then sped away, leaving a trail of smoke behind as it slowly disappeared from my sight. I looked in the direction it had gone and said to myself quietly, "This time, you're the one who left me. You're forever gone from my world from this point forward."

Time to end this one way or another. ***