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Small choices mattered more these days. She sat at the kitchen table wearing one of Owen’s old t-shirts, knees pulled up, watching steam curl from her mug. Morning light crept through the window, pale and tentative. She wondered when their love had become something that only lived in photos. Frozen smiles. Arms wrapped around each other for the sake of memory. Proof that at one point, this had meant something.

“So let me do it.” “I don’t want you to,” Liam said, his voice breaking as if he would cry “Don’t do anything you don't want to for my sake, it isn't worth it.” Ren’s voice was soft but firm. “I’ll still do it, I'm doing it for mistake and also your sake, besides it's not a bad deal, I don't need to do anything, I just need to pretend to be someone's lover and even if you don’t want me to, I'll still do it”

Meg replied with compassion. "You can't treat me like a criminal. My only mistake was to love." Meg put the spoon to the patient's mouth, who refused the food. "I'm thirsty. Give me some water," she asked. Meg placed the glass of water gently against the patient's lips, who drank all the liquid in one go. "What's your name?" Meg asked, trying to establish a connection. "Lilly," came the reply, with a curt tone. Meg pulled a red, juicy apple out of her pocket.

SUSAN Susan's phone wouldn't stop buzzing after Bode posted her pictures from Linda's birthday at the club the other night. In fact, that is her most-liked post on the gram and she still can't get over the fact that people would rather admire half-naked girls than fully clothed ones. She is bewildered as she reads comments upon comments from people who she assumed to be ghost followers and even some of her friends who only remember she exists whenever she posts a cute picture. She scoffs and laughs as she reads Bode's caption to her picture again "this guy is a fool!" Her phone buzzed again, this time it was Henry liking all her club pictures and adding possessive comments on each "Mine" "My

I was happy for him, but when I turned around, I found myself looking into his eyes, shining like a sky full of stars. “Chloe, I like you. Will you be with me?” It was the first time Felix called me just by my name, and it was the first time I realized how beautiful my name sounded. I smiled and said, “Okay.” Just one word, and it completely unraveled him. He pulled me into his arms, and the rapid beating of our hearts gave us away. So, when I made my birthday wish, I had one selfish thought. “Felix, I want you to be safe and happy, always.”

Glancing at him she looks concerned “And how is he out with this? Is he happy?” A sad smile greets her “He exists and he helps others but his heart is still broken” She cries soft tears stroking his face. “I want him to be happy, if I can’t be with him I want him to be loved, to be cared for, please let me help him” Papa shakes his head furiously “Lia please no, you can’t close his heart to you, what if ..” he trails off despondent. She gives a bitter laugh “It’s been over a thousand years, I might never find a way back to him, I don’t want him to endure this pain when he doesn’t have to. Let at least one of us be happy”

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I was too angry to talk to anyone at that point of time and just prayed to God to make me disappear from this selfish world. The anger that was bottling up inside me from yesterday’s evening left me thinking if something was left in my life or if everything had just faded away. It's already been a week since I broke up with my boyfriend. He started to frame me for things I never did. A PERFECT PSYCOPATH. What I find the most interesting is how much people prefer rumors above the bond they share with someone and the same happened to me. The most heartbreaking moment in someone’s life is when their most trusted relations just fade away when you need them the most, and I suppose that’s how life

" I saw he was loved out of pity, The worst kind of love there is. To keep a hold on someone, Because you think they're weak " Iris's P.O.V. Nine pm and I heard the front door of the house open. I was in the kitchen blending some fruits to make a smoothie when Dylan walked in. " Hey babe. Where's Louisa?" He came up to me and kissed my forehead. " She slept early, I think her dance class was too stressful today"