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The telling each other I love you a thousand times a day. None of it would last and she was well aware of it. The Americans would stay ten days. Their return flight was dated for Monday, and by Thursday night, there was only a little sand left in the upper half of the clock. That dawn, she watched Jim sleep with an old tune going round and round her head. A song her mother liked back when she was in high school. "Nothing lasts forever Don’t you tell me, my love That you don’t have the guts Because nothing lasts forever."

Differently. But forever.

Beyond time. Always.

(Porque no vale la pena) Let go of your life +Deja que se vaya el de tu vida) That the wounds that this time did you harm and what harm are closed Que se cierren las heridas que esta vez te hicieron mal y que mal (bad and bad) (Mal y que mal) Let it be apart of your story Deja que se aparte de tu historia A stain on your memory of a love that hurt you and how bad Un mancha en tu memoria de un amor que te hizo mal y que mal (bad and bad) (Mal y que mal) Let other kisses make you fall in love Deja que otros besos te enamoren Someone else bring you flowers Que alguien más te lleve flores There are more than a million loves Hay más de un millón de amores that they want to conquer you Que te quie

Not now. Never.

And he cut the call as the phone slipped from my hands and the tears kept on joining one another one. Gasping, I cupped my mouth but nothing seemed to stop sobs tearing apart for me, clutching everything in me. He left me. That coward left me alone to handle the pieces. How do I breathe? How do I get out of it? How could he say me to live when he broke the forever I had built in me? How could he leave after everything we have been through? He promised he wouldn't leave. He promised to love me forever. Screaming, I flew my phone to the floor, shattering into the pieces. I screamed as if it would bring him back. I screamed as if something would change in me. I screamed as if anything could be

Just a simple hi and hellos but it energized me and keeps me going. I should keep my mind off Melo for now. I'll just deal with it later. I should cook for I'm already hungry.

I turn on the volume. “Ten Sharks have died in the last four days due to the Virus E virus. Many more are still fighting for their lives at the General Hospital, among them, Commander Leopold Mortensen, our national hero,” the news anchor says. I feel a void inside of me, I wish I was with Leopold, I miss him so much. All of a sudden, the image on the screen changes and it shows Leopold besides Grace in some official event from years ago. Grace is smiling at the camera as beautiful as always while Leopold remains earnest. I feel a pang of jealousy when I see them together, how I hate that everyone still thinks of them as the perfect couple! I guess this will never end, I can not compete with

"You know not every human is a toy right? " "That's your own perspective, we are going to kill them anyways what's the point of not playing with them if we are going to anyway." the voice said quickly changing to a grave tone and cracking his fingers. "Let's play." the voice muttered and I heard footsteps thumping away to the direction we came for? Are they really gone? How long are we gonna stay here to know they actually are ? They can't be the only people here, they sounded like two what if there are more ahead?

It happened years ago so the real reason for it didn’t really matter anymore. He flicked his hand, waving Alvarez's comment away, "It doesn't matter now. Whatever reason she had to break up with me doesn’t seem… Look I don’t even know what to say right now.” He paused and added, “It's all in the past now, and you know what they say about it. The past is the past."