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Surprised and certain simultaneously. She goes downstairs. He stands at our door. "Thank you," he says to both of us. "For the too much." "Anytime," Rhys says. Felix goes upstairs. Twenty minutes later, faintly through the ceiling, the cello begins. Not the unfinished piece. Something new. Something that is just beginning to find out what it is. Rhys looks at the ceiling. Looks at me. I look back. "Saoirse," he says quietly. "Saoirse," I confirm.

She’d spent the last forty-eight hours hovering around me, and now that we were finally headed home, her shell had cracked even further. "Okay, but Avina, you have to listen to the new album," she was saying, her hands moving animatedly as she held her phone out. "It’s called DO IT. And Felix... his voice... it’s like... I don't even know how to describe it. It’s like chocolate mixed with gravel? But in a good way?" I laughed, the sound feeling light in my chest. "Chocolate and gravel. Got it." "He’s the one with the deep voice," she explained, scrolling through pictures of eight incredibly stylish Korean men. "Look at this choreography. They do this thing called the God’s Menu dance where t

"Mom, Dad… If there's a next life, and if I'm ever your son again… Don't lose me this time." My form began dissolving as my vision blurred. As the world slipped away, I heard Mom and Dad's soft, warm voices calling me home. "Bas, dinner's ready!" Taking my hand, Maeve grinned and playfully booped my nose. "You did so well, Bas."

I stepped closer to Miriam and whispered urgently, "This song has explicit lyrics! I can't sing that in front of everyone, especially with Don here." Miriam rolled her eyes with theatrical weariness. "How boring," she sighed. "Fine, I'll think of another one." After a few seconds of contemplation, her face brightened. "Leave the Door Open!" I only knew the beginning of that song, but it was definitely more appropriate. I nodded, pointing at Don and calling out, "Leave the Door Open!" As Don searched for the track, Miriam gave me a once-over. "Why haven't you taken your coat off yet?"

He wanted to be above it all the time, the one that people looked up to. I bit my lip and sucked my tongue. It’s a habit that I can’t stop. I just naturally do it when I am annoyed, agitated, or infuriated. "You know what, Aregolli, you should stop calling me Mau. I’m not your screen partner anymore. I don’t see any reason for you to continue calling me that way. And I was umbrage because they took it all the time." Mau is the name of my character in our first film. And yes, we did a lot. For a year of being an on-screen partner, we rose to fame as people loved to see our tandem.

Lord Jin suddenly asked us. "Yes, my lord." We answered at the same time. I just nodded yes even though I didn't know what that war angel was. My god, maybe that's a real angel! Then we will find it. I want to be able to sing I wanna party! I wanna samba! I wanna party! I wanna samba! I wanna party and live my life........ I wanna party and fllyyyyyyyy...... Ehem, that's the soundtrack of RIO if you are familiar.

MGK’s gritty, melancholic voice comes out crisply through the speakers, the low hum of Chase’s joining in to sing along to the lyrics. Goosebumps raise on my forearms as I listen to the words of the opening verse, darting a glance over at Chase. His head lolls to the side against the headrest, his eyes locking with mine as he pointedly sings along to the lyric: “in my head, I’m calling you ‘girlfriend’, what the fuck?”

“A song?” “Yeah…what was it again? It’s that famous song…” Mike drummed his fingers at his knee trying to jog his memory. As he did, the wind outside began to pick up and the clouds rode swift and high in the sky, covering the sun. And as the first strike of lightning flashed across the sky, Mike snapped his fingers. “It was ‘Don’t Worry, Be Happy’! You know, that old Bobby McFerrin song!” God help me. It was the exact same song the faceless man in her nightmares hummed to.

Well, open up your mind and see like me Open up your plans and damn you're free Look into your heart and you'll find that the sky is yours So please don't, please don't, please don't There's no need to complicate 'Cause our time is short This oh, this oh, this is our fate I'm yours Oh, I'm yours Oh, I'm yours Oh, oh Baby, do believe I'm yours? You best believe, you best believe, I'm yours. I mentally nodded after he uttered the two last words.

Their stink was very fresh, and still leading up the mountain. Was it possible they’d already made it inside? We were walking up on a bloodbath? Had we been too late? Please, God, no. ***** Soundtrack for the next chapter is “Pandora” by 2WEI and Edda Hayes.