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The sharp and attractive square jawline moved slightly, he answered the other's question: "Old Fashioned" The bartender responded with a nod and then started his bartender, leaving him to wait by slamming the phone furiously. The wine glass was pushed in front of him, taking a sip. Bitter taste of Angostura Bitter is light of orange peel, a little sweetness of cane sugar is full of sweetness of Bourbon Whiskey. Those were the things he tasted, like the memories with the lover that became old a few minutes ago came back. The sweet taste like when she said she loved him with sweet words, the bitter taste when she said she loved him, but the feelings were slowly being shared with others. It all

There wasn’t even a hint of the eggy taste she’d feared. “Sweet or bitter?” the bartender asked. “Sweet!” she replied. “Then you’re lucky,” he said. “True heartache makes it impossible to taste sweetness. I just find it bitter.” Julissa stared at him for a few seconds. He was still smiling as he cleaned his tools, calm and composed. Looks like everyone has a story they’d rather not revisit… She thought of her own—the failed engagement, the shredded wedding invites, the white wedding dress hidden away. Was it really Scott who minded it, or was it herself?

Akriti said feeling excited about her wedding. A strange bitterness occurred in Adrita's heart hearing the word 'Love'. Bitter questions appeared in her mind. Why isn't she able to fall in love? Is it hard to fall in love? Will she ever feel love towards someone? I will die single, she mentally cried in her mind. "And also virgin!" Her heart snickered! "Why are you suddenly making a sad face?" Akriti asked, looking at her. "Nothing." "Let me go and check up on Kabir to give him some warm hospitality!" Adrita smirked wondering what he must be doing in Ghostland!

" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 , 𝑰𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 " - UNKNOWN QOUTES - ZI ARA " 𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒐𝒐𝒉𝒉𝒉, 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 " 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒎.

Sweetness is not always for long, it will get to a time when it will become bitter, even if not bitter, it will become tasteless. Life doesn’t offer good things for long without trying to introduce a little bit of bitterness. But millennium years worth of sweetness might not be able justify a day of bitterness, just like Banag known as Job on earth, he also lost all the sweetness he had to just a day bitterness. Like I heard someone said, “just a day can change a human’s life”.

“I just want you to know that there’s someone who loves you so much than himself and I want you to know that. I love you and I’ll always do. Always. They say life isn’t fair, but love isn’t fair either.” He wipes his tears away. She had to stop groaning for some time now and she was just there listening to his voice. “When I met you, You’re the most annoying person ever. Never knew we could turn out this way. Love could be this bittersweet.” “You’re so beautiful...” he heard her whisper, he thought he hadn’t maybe he was imagining stuff probably because he had the song in his heart. The voice came again to clear his certainty. “You’re so beautiful..”

I braced myself and took a step close to her, his eyes met mine and I could see what looked like torment in them, his eyes were deep like the oceans and they held sadness that I couldn't understand. The bar was not crowded and there were just cool music jams playing in the background and I was sure no one could recognize me in this kind of place. I turned my eyes back at Russell and I saw his lips turn up in a sarcastic smile as he called the attention of the ladies around him.

As she moved through the room, there was a small bar off to the side, and she headed there. “Whiskey sour.” She said, and the bartender nodded and gave her the drink as she sat down and started to sip. She was hoping the whiskey would dull her senses some to the fact she was still really turned on from the walk down the main hallway. She knew she would have to go home and use her vibrator. She was beyond the point of her hand or just crushing it will the will of her mind. She sat there, and she started to feel the whiskey doing what she wanted to do. She looked up and saw some to the women against the walls on their knees while the men faced them.

"This is our home! Selene isn't back yet, so I won't let you do this to our home! Tell me—where did she go? Tell me!" Seeing how frantic he was, the lawyer sighed and said, "Ms. Adkins left a message for you. She said, 'With my heart long dead, where does love belong? A heart that has been shattered can never be pieced back together—just like how a past flame cannot be rekindled.' "So… Mr. Langley, you should let go." Jacob felt as if a hole had been carved into his chest, the cold air stabbing at his lungs with unbearable pain. A wave of dizziness hit him just then, sending a shiver down his spine.

I laughed bitterly as flashbacks of those times which we shared together started crossing my mind. FLASHBACK “I have no one Mayra. Only I’ve got you. If you will also hate me like everyone then....never mind.” I said in a flat tone, my lips twitched in bitter smile. She knitted her eyebrows and brought my palm near her heart. “Are you hearing this?” She questioned with a weak smile and instantly my eyes snapped in her direction. I looked at her then my palm and then lastly held an eye contact with her. “Can I hate my heartbeat?” She asked again and I searched her face to find what she meant but after few moments I slowly shook my head