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By the seventh year of my relationship with Vanessa McBride, she inherited everything her late sister, Rebecca Holloway, had left behind, including her brother-in-law, Derek Holloway. Every time Vanessa returned from Derek's room, she would hold me close and whisper softly, "Just wait a little longer, Grant. Once I give him a child, we'll finally have our wedding." It was the only condition her family had imposed for her to inherit the McBride legacy. In the six months after returning to the capital, Vanessa went to Derek's room regularly. At first, it was once a month. Then, once every few weeks. Eventually, it became almost every other night. And after six months of being alone every

She pointed at me and continued, "She sees things more clearly than you do. From the moment you allowed me to shave her head, or maybe even earlier, you had already lost her. She doesn't want you anymore. Cyrus, only I'll be with you. I love you." Watching the almost theatrical scene unfold, I let out a slow breath. After the surgery, I often struggled to breathe. But Florence's words had stripped away all of Cyrus' self-deception, clean and bare. Saved me the trouble of saying it myself. I looked at Cyrus, whose face had gone pale as paper. "That's enough. Leave." Cyrus lowered his head, walking over stubbornly. His tears fell onto my sheets. He said, "Gayle, don't listen to her. There real

Everything was fading. not breaking. not collapsing. but fading. like it had never existed. like it was being unmade. zayden’s hand in mine slipping. not because he let go. not because I did. because the space between us was disappearing. “Aria!” His voice broke through. faint. distant. like it was already too late. “No.”

Then, she asked, "I prefer this movie. Since she's not watching that one, why don't you join me?" Chester agreed without hesitation, ignoring the blood gushing out of my calf. … Limping, I left the villa with my heart aching. Standing on the streets, as the cold wind whipped around my body, I finally regretted it. I shouldn't have donated my corneas to him all those years back. Pulling out my phone, I texted him. "Let's break up." What a joke. I gave up my eyesight for a fiancé like him.

He paused, his throat shifting. “I know you... really like him.” He said those last few words very quietly, with a faint loneliness I could not quite name. My hand paused just as I was reaching for the first aid kit. Like Evan? I gave a faint smile and kept taking out the iodine and cotton swabs. “No need to apologize. I should be thanking you.” Without him, I truly would not have known how to bring today’s performance to an end. Miles looked up, confusion in his eyes.

Trembling, he walked over and reached for the ring he had placed on my finger before witnesses. For seven years, I had never taken it off. But now, it was sitting here. He then picked up the paper, and the words "Divorce Agreement" stared back at him. His tears fell, staining the characters on the paper. That was my handwriting, etched into his soul. But those words felt like a knife to the heart. [I am willing to leave everything behind. Let us part ways with no hard feelings and never see each other again.] At the bottom, my signature was bold and resolute.

So untouchable. My eyes finally gave up the futile struggle and I faded. Faded faraway into oblivion.

The singular anchor reasserts itself. Clean. Stable. Certain. The cracks stop. The collapse halts. The structure locks into place. Perfect. Complete. Whole. And I— I begin to fade. Not vanish. Not disappear. But loosen. Like I am no longer needed to hold anything. “Elara!” Adrian’s voice is distant now. Fading. Like everything else. I try to look at him. But it is harder now. Like I am already moving away from where he is. “You did not have to do this!” he shouts.

the way I remembered. "Mom?" I whispered, my voice trembling as I took a hesitant step forward. But something felt off. The sky behind her was too white, too still. The air felt heavy, like a dream that didn’t quite make sense. And then...just as I reached out, She began to fade. "Wait!" I cried, running toward her. "Don’t go!" But the more I reached, the farther she drifted away, her figure blurring like smoke in the wind. "Layla..." Her voice echoed one last time, soft and fading. "Wake up."

“A glimmer of hope, can cause one to choke. The caress of a single tear, cracking glass in a mirror. Steady heart beat, It's not to keep. Running so fast, away from the past. Silent in the night, sulking away from light. Chills from the cold, arms tight to hold. Sudden despair, this is fair. Mistakes made, choices to trade. Dreamless sleep, in way too deep. Faith falters, drowning waters. Screaming out, No one about. It is finally time, the soul doesn't shine. No more waiting, She is fading.” Then, everything went black.