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A Year Later It was windy, cloudy, and a bit grey. Myra found it not so soothing. She got the call at late night from the hospital. Dr. Blake called her to come over as soon as possible as they noticed some degradation in her mother's health. It's been 4 years since the mother and daughter duo fought together to win over this cancer. But destiny has always some other plans. Hurriedly she reached the hospital and stayed overnight. Not much improvement was there. She held her mom's hand as she could feel something is not right. Pulses were not good. She kissed her mom's knuckle. Her mom opened her eyes.

She stepped out into the rain without an umbrella, letting it soak her, watching me with an expression I couldn't read. "She's sleeping now," she said. "Liam hasn't left her side since she woke up." "I know." "Do you understand what you've lost?" I looked at the clinic window. At the light still burning behind the curtain. "I'm starting to." She nodded slowly, then turned and went back inside. The door clicked shut. A moment later the light in Amara's window went dark, and somewhere in that darkness my wolf howled for something he would never get back. I stood alone in the rain, the bond gone, the choice made, Valerie's threat still hanging in the wet air behind me like something with teeth.

"0.9°F below optimal. Quality control, Evelyn. That's your lifeline. This? Not impressive." I was toast. All I could think. If my rating dipped below 9, I'd be doomed. She lifted her hand, swiping invisible menus to score me. And yeah—I actually wondered: 'when the system deletes you, is it lights out or does it HURT?' [SYSTEM NOTICE: Order complete] [Customer: Madam Faceless] [Service Rating: 9.1] [Customer Note: Temperature was slightly off, but considering the rider dodged 17 Roaming Specters and drifted through the Hall of Echoes, performance is barely acceptable. Try harder next time.]

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I know he wished he could be here. Gage is 3 years older than me. He went into the marines because he couldn’t figure out what life purpose he wanted. But he’s been in the service for almost 4 years now and he absolutely loves it. I hope he finds everything he is searching for. And maybe a girlfriend too. He hasn’t dated anyone since Rebecca broke his heart his sophomore year of high school. I really didn’t like her anyway. They were really good together in the beginning, they were inseparable and Gage was always smiling. They went on cute dates and they supported each other. Everything seemed to change after month 7, she became cold, and distant towards him. He wasn’t smiling anymore and he

Jess adds fishing for an update. "We went out for lunch on Monday, I mean it was nice and everything." I say. "But???" Jess asks sensing there's more. "But most especially I missed our friendships, glad to get that back but romantically there wasn't much spark." I explain and she rolls her eyes dramatically. "Who cares about a spark Tee, you're 23 years old. You should be enjoying your life and having meaningless sex." Jess says. She call me Tee, it's like a childhood nickname.

Why he is such a brute? “Come home someday, son.” “You know I won’t come there. By the way. How is Alicia?” “Good as always. She has topped her class again this year.” “Hmm, a brilliant girl. How is Olive?” “She has started walking.” “Hmmm.” “You don’t need to miss everything in our lives, Aslan.” “Mom, I…” “Your father is getting old.” “Get an 18 year old home and he will start running.” “Aslan.”

"But sorry madam... your card can't be used, our machine refuses it. Is there another card?" said the cake shop assistant cautiously. The card that is currently handed over by Cassandra cannot be accessed at all. the machine refused and said that the card could not be used and had been blocked. So she asked for a new card for Cassandra to use to pay. Hear the words of the shop's service. Cassandra immediately frowned. She can't believe that the black card she has can't be used. Given that the card is unlimited and may run out of money.

He leaned against the steering wheel, staring at the light that no longer belonged to him, as his eyes finally burned red. He finally understood that on that night at Claridge's, he hadn't just snatched away a bouquet of white roses. He had snatched away his only ticket to a lifetime of happiness.

I cleared my throat and said, "It's a little too late for that, isn't it?" "I know what I did was unforgivable, but I am here still single and I'm not getting any younger Lucy..." he said while shaking his head. I smiled as the waiter came back with our drinks and set them on our table. I grabbed mine and took a sip. "I don't know Garrett, it has been years, I'm a made-up woman now. You're no longer my boss. I lost my husband and my daughter and you think one drink can magically erase all the pain that you put me through? Our daughter just died." I hissed while I still try to calm myself and gulped my remaining whiskey.