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she replied. Meeting again like this was unexpected. He noticed the girl in her arms and asked, "Who is this?" Kimberly dotingly looked down at Grace. "My daughter." Daniel nodded, understanding. Kimberly handed the sleeping girl to Gary. "I'll be right back." She and Daniel walked down a path outside. Time had washed away everything: love and even hate. Only calm was left in her heart. She noticed his diagnosis report, which clearly stated severe depression. He sensed her gaze and quickly hid it.

An invisible force clenched my heart in a merciless grip. Beads of sweat rolled down my forehead like raindrops. Every tick of the clock hammered against my chest, each second a tormenting reminder of the passing time. I picked up the paper card with trembling hands, my lips quivering as I forced myself to speak. "There's still time," I said, my voice shaky but desperate. "We're withdrawing money from different banks. The amount you're asking for is too much—it takes time to gather it all."

Love you always, mom. Sadness engulfs me at her words and I inhale a sharp breath. I do know it's near and I've been successfully distracting myself with things around me. Trying to stop those all too familiar dark thoughts from creeping in, trying to break free from the pain that consumes my heart and trying not to go down the path everyone is afraid I would, but in the end, there's only an amount of time I can escape from it all. My phone vibrates next to me, bringing me out of my thoughts and I take a thick breath before lifting it to my gaze to see Aliya's name across my screen.

Where on earth have I gone wrong? The music, which should have made his voice a bit inaudible, had been paused, thereby making his hurtful words clear and strong enough to break my heart into tiny shreds. "She's really obsessed," I heard the Beta's daughter say, followed by a mocking laugh as she clung even tighter to him. I felt just like real trash.

He smiled to himself, saying a few words from the bottom of his heart to the girl in the photo. -Lang Tinh hopes that in the next life, like you said, we won't meet again, I won't meet a bastard like you. - Yes, you're a bitch, but I love your wretchedness. I hope to love you again in the next life, if so, I will never say goodbye to you. Lang Tinh had a monologue with himself, smiling bitterly, bitterly heartbroken.

He stepped forward, closing the distance between us. "Ruby and I are over. I finally understand why you wanted to break up with me. I'm sorry. Aleah, I was too slow to realize how wrong I was. I didn't understand how much I was hurting you until I lost you. Give me one more chance. Let's start over, please." I picked up a white flower from the table and held it out toward him. My voice held no emotion as I said, "Thank you for coming to Grandpa's funeral, Layne.

"Where is he now?" I patted Nathan's head. "Up there, among the stars." Nathan seemed to understand. "It's alright, ma'am. You've been so kind to me, so I'll visit you and keep you company." Eventually, he got tired and curled up beside me like a kitten, falling asleep before long. I pressed my ear against his chest, listening to my son's healthy heart pounding powerfully inside his chest. At that very moment, the seething hatred inside me subsided, as I realized that this might be Stan's last gift to me, so that I didn't go astray because of hatred.

Oh right, I can. You see, Mrs Gilbert is a middle aged woman with a hairy mole on her chin, big nerdy glasses, a sleepy, bored and slow voice, but really good healthy hair. So she's one of those old school types of teachers, believing that if a student doesn't return with their homework, no matter big or small, they are to be punished. A small punishment yes, that's fine, but because she was in such a bad mood last Friday, I fell victim to her wrath and now I have to attend detention for a whole week.