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His desperate pleas reminded me of that day when I broke down in the monastery. Back then, I had to plead for him not to renounce his worldly pursuits. Now that I no longer do so, he decided to stop. As for Jadon, wasn't Jade still around? How could there be no one to take care of him? I replied, "You know best who Jadon belongs to, Evan. You should consider yourself lucky I didn't sue you. I won't get back with you anymore, and you should stop looking for me. We should just meet in court."

Suddenly, there was a blackout. Huh?. My mind drifted to the mall,in the dressing room. There was a blackout also. Geez. What's going on... I fished out my phone from my purse and as I clicked on the flashlight , the lights came back on. Oh, thank God. I sighed and off the lights on my phone. My eyes caught with Darrel's friends and I furrowed my brows. They all stood beside each other and suddenly they began singing . *Someone ...has finally fallen in love ....*

Standing next to Lydia, Andrew's expression was utterly defeated. What on earth was going on? Amidst the various speculations from the fans, Lambert finished singing the chorus part and rose from the piano. At this moment, Ted also signaled for everyone to quiet down. "Shh! Everyone, love is always a miracle! This gentleman here is a friend of mine, and today, he's here for the girl he loves! So, let's witness a beautiful miracle together!" With Ted's introduction, the venue fell into complete silence.

I make the mistake of looking her in the eye and I feel tears pool in my eyes. Running to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second, on God. Running to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second, on God. Running to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second. 'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me. Feels so ho-ho-ho-holy. My girl finally reaches me. I hold her hands in mine. We stand looking into each other’s eyes. I feel the tears run down my face. she sees that and let us go of my hands and wipe my tears. I smile and lean into her hands.

The lyra attached to the metal structure bellow the glass ceiling began to ascend slowly taking her with it until she was hanging only by her right hand five feet above the ground. And then it began. It was a song they wouldn’t recognize, but it had the power to talk to people’s souls. The violin was beautiful and the whole arrangement was made to bring a smile to the face of whoever listened to it. She moved from her one-hand hang on the lyra to sit in the middle of it and looked at the crowd. That night she would portrait the adventure of life. Enjoying the pain and the beauty, the sorrow and the joy. She smiled at her audience and closed her eyes, feeling the cold metal against her finger

(Singing in the shower) And when the times get rough There ain't no givin' up 'Cause it just feels so right (Singing in the shower) Don't care what others say If I got you, I'm straight You bring my heart to life, yeah You light me up inside Like the 4th of July Whenever you're around I always seem to smile And people ask me how Well, you're the reason why I'm dancing in the mirror And singing in the shower La-da-dee, la-da-da, la-da-da (Hey) Singing in the shower La-da-dee, la-da-da, la-da-da You got me singing in the shower La-da-dee, la-da-da, la-da-da Singing in the shower La-da-dee, la-da-da, la-da-da.❤ ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ ❤ Jacob's point of view ❤

Inside me there was a mixture of respect, excitement and fear for the immense god of the waters. When I came out of the sea, it felt like I had expelled an immense amount of water, stagnant and rotten, from inside my lungs. It was like breathing again. I grabbed my clothes and walked to the car. I went to my house, a refuge where I projected all my happiness. I took a shower and threw myself on the bed. I dreamed about Manuela. She entered the room and walked slowly to our bed. He climbed on top of me, sitting on my lap. I opened my eyes and saw her smiling. Multicolored butterflies swirled all over her body as sunlight flooded the room. A bright light spread through the room and she silentl

*“They didn’t bleed so the land would not, They asked instead of taking. They mended cracks with mortar, not spite, And chose the dawn for waking.”* Silence. Then the pup howled along, off-key. Ryn laughed. “It’s terrible.” “It’s honest,” Mira said. “I’ll learn the words as you live them. Day 18, Day 19, Day 100. If you keep choosing mornings, I’ll keep choosing that chorus.” Darius opened his ledger. “Write it down. So we remember what we’re singing for when it gets hard.” Mira wrote. Then looked at the keeper, who was still staring at her first knot.

and eat the piece he smiled as I eat the food, it felt nice to be fed by Leonidas. As we walked to start to leave I hear a woman sing a song, “I summoned you, pleas come to me, don’t hurry thoughts that you really want, I fill you up, drink from my cup with me lies what you really want, come, lay me down cause you know this, cause you know this love, I’m yours to tame I’m aware awake I crave your hate all night long till mornings comes, Im getting what is mine you hon get yours, oh no ohhh, these burning flames, these crashing waves wash over me like a hurricane, I captivate, you’re hypnotized feel powerful, but it’s me again, come lay me down, cause I know this, I know this love, just call

"I'm quite curious to see how your dairy merchant father manages to topple a Mafia Famiglia. "Since you refuse to apologize, I'll deal with this my way." He glanced behind him before several guards lunged forward and slammed me down onto my knees. With a thud, my injured knees hit the hard concrete. For a second, I could feel my bone splinter all over again. "Matteo Rossini!" I choked. Lifting my head, I bore into his gaze with bloodshot eyes. "You… will… regret… this…" Matteo froze. For a fleeting second, a flicker of hesitation flashed in his eyes.