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ALEX's P o V ~~~ "Perhaps, I won't be able to forgive and forget everything. I might not be able to open my heart to anyone again anytime soon and I don't want to make you wait for something that there was no guarantee to happen. So I guess, this is the end of us."

I put the phone down still trying to figure out what that was about. Then it hit me. Chocolate Chip. ________ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

its a missing puzzle piece waiting to be found and when you do find it you can finally figure out the picture life has to show you. END!

Her name and reign danced in the tongue of all. THE END!!! APPRECIATION: Dear Readers, I find myself at a bittersweet moment as I write this letter. It is with a mix of joy, gratitude, and a touch of sadness that I bring you this final message. Today, I gather my words to express my deepest appreciation for your unwavering support throughout this incredible journey. It is with immense pride and a touch of melancholy that I announce the end of our story.

Zeo asks me. “I am the farthest thing from alright Zeo, the farthest. I just want to know if there's an end to all of this, because I can take it, I can take all the shit that it been thrown at me as long as there's an end to it, if not what's the point?” I ask him. “There is an end ok, there is an end, everything is going to work out. So what are you going to do about Scarlett?” He asks me.

This must be the end. ***** Author Note Thank you for giving my story a chance. Please let me know what you think. Love, Marjolein

Before reaching the happy ending, you will need to suffer and feel the pain because of love. When we finished eating, we will about to go to the mall for shopping but I received a call from my mom. This is so random. My mom doesn’t call me. I think it’s important, so I immediately answered her call. I excused myself to Jaira and she just nodded. “Hello, Mom? What’s with the call?” [“I know that your classes are already over. Go home now. I have something important to discuss with you.”] I can sense how serious that important thing that she will say to me because of her voice.

she read the painter's signature on the bottom side of the canvas. Her gaze turning onto the wood's description below the painting. “Happy Sad Ending, RI from German,” she read the title of the painting. 'Oh, he is not local painter, he come from oversea,' Jane thought while read the word German. 'Happy Sad Ending — The farewell is a common thing that always comes as a couple of the meeting. Sometimes you have to end the meeting and saying farewell to someone that made you happy, but you have to let it go for their future happiness or your future happiness.'

END. Couldn't think of a perfect way to end this, anyway __ all in all, we have come to the end of our story , if you haven't said anything since we started , come on, this is your chance, please say something, anything, whatever , just anything you think about it... thanks for reading, don't forget to vote and thanks in advance for your feedback❤

His clenched fists finally relaxed, and he turned to the door before walking out. Everything Zach had depended on these past few days had finally collapsed, leaving nothing but ruins behind. Wade watched Zach leave, saying nothing other than hugging the urn even tighter. I looked at my hands. They were starting to fade at the edges. Wade's tears fell on the urn, and I could somehow feel the warmth. I floated to his ear and whispered, "Bury me under that tree by the door, Wade. I'll stay with you. So… Don't be sad anymore, okay?"