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Brandon's voice broke as he cried out behind me, "Jocelyn, please don't leave me! I know I messed everything up! Just give me one last chance to make it right… I swear, I'll treat you right…" I let out one last cold laugh and cut him off. "Do you know something? In those three years when you were watching the northern lights with Alanna, it was Dwayne who cleaned me up. "When you were off chasing sunrises in the mountains with her, it was still Dwayne holding me, helping me recover after losing my baby. "So do you understand now? Once some things are broken, they stay broken. There's no fixing them, no forgiveness." Dwayne and I walked away without looking back.

Nate rotated the steering wheel to the right and they were out of the courtyard and on the road leading to Ivywood High. Diana looked at the fading board which marked the border of Orilon on the opposite end; a little further another board saying ‘Welcome to Everwinter' stood. From a side glance she could see Nate who looked as handsome as ever, even on a Monday morning. He whistled occasionally, trying to lighten up her mood but the witch ignored all his attempts. He would also often give her long stares, making her turn her head more on the opposite side but now her neck had started to ache.

I don't expect a happily ever after, there will always be a lot of Afters to our imperfect love but I pray for the strength to keep getting through it. Remembering the Nova that told me to fuck off back in highschool, she happens to still be the same but more matured and I have learnt to love that crazy part of her. I wish all of you lovers out there a Maybe Ever After! The Nordan Story AFTER! by PLEASYMATT ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ The End. Please don't skip the next chapter, it's worth it, I assure you.

Forever doesn't exist. But with you, I'm willing to prove them wrong. "After all this time?" Dumbledore asked, stupefied as Snape's memories and buried feelings slowly unfold right in front of his eyes. "Always," he answered. Always. Constant. Never changing. Like my feelings for you.

It would cut him deeply, realizing after all our efforts, we came back to the point we were trying to avoid for a long time. "I loved my previous nightmares," I bit. "At least they were a reality. This is not reality and it sucks. It's like Kabir is forcing me, but he would never do it." She nodded. "Aftermath care?" "Is it necessary to talk about that?" "Nope." She grinned. "But it's necessary to know you get it. It connects you with reality." Rolling my eyes, I hit the ball hard to make a point on how frustrated I was getting with myself, on how childish I was getting with him, pushing him down. His aftermath care was all that made me see everything was okay.

She didn't deserve to be taken away from her family. The funeral is next week, and Mother's body is getting retrieved when the weather calms down. Father hasn't told anyone about what happened, and I don't blame him. I wouldn't have told either. As I finish writing this entry, I decide to make a vow: I will never cease loving her. If Father marries another woman, I will never forget Mother. I will never lose sight of who she was and who she will always be. No one will replace her spot in my heart.

Her body became static, and she was in a trance from which she could not escape. Out of Mia's field of vision, Esteban and his new girlfriend were approaching Ivan to celebrate the night's victory. It was the last race, and Esteban had won, which meant another semester at his university was secure. The boy was so happy that he didn't notice Mia's presence until Sara herself greeted him with a slap.

brick by brick Evelyn: "You expect me to just clap?" Adrian: "No." Evelyn: "You spent five years watching me shrink into the background of your life, Adrian. You think one press release and a criminal charge against Sophia erases all of that?" Adrian: "It doesn't erase anything. I know what I was. I know how I failed you." Evelyn: "Then why are you here? Why do you care what happens to Silverline? Why do you care if Sophia destroys me?"

“I agree.” They kissed again and returned. (Six months later…) “Mom… I’m about to give birth!” “What? Come on, let’s go to the hospital!”

Only after hearing I was stable did he finally relax. After a while, I asked, “Where is Matteo?” “He was cremated. Coincidentally, after the fire at the villa was extinguished, it somehow reignited later. There was nothing left.” I stared blankly for a moment and just let out a soft acknowledgment. Then, I took off the ring Matteo had once given me again and casually threw it into the trash. Matteo, if there is a next life, may we never meet again.