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I hoped to leave our story with the last bit of grace. However, he did not even give me that chance, so I did not want that dignity anymore. Besides, what dignity was there in a relationship already broken beyond repair, soaked in betrayal and lies? It was just my own self-deception. Zach stared at me, desperately searching my eyes for even the slightest emotion. Yet there was nothing left there he recognized. There was no love, no anger, no sadness, not even hatred. His hand dropped abruptly. The ring fell to the ground, and he did not even notice.

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Here is the content of the chat. Zero: "Good morning, my future. Are you still able to hold your miss for me?" Zeva wanted to reply, "No, I can't afford it. I really miss you. Come on, please, hurry back here." However, Zeva's sense of prestige is very large to be able to type those sentences. In the end, Zeva just chose to read it, without replying. Zeva wants to know whether Zero will be grumpy and spam-chat her or not.

The moment they touched the pale skin, the violet Star-Code energy was extinguished, sucked into the void. "You are Patient Zero. The original host. The kinetic apex," Nyosi lectured, walking slowly around the tactical table. "But for every action in the universe, there must be an equal and opposite reaction. When the Starfall hit, it didn't just create batteries of infinite energy like you and Malik. It also created vacuums." Nyosi stopped, looking at the pale young man with a look of profound, chilling pride. "Meet Asset Null," Nyosi introduced him. "The military’s ultimate counter-measure. He doesn't generate energy, Baraka. He deletes it. He is a localized singularity. A kinetic sinkhole

I walked past her calmly. I didn't stop or even glance at her. The sound of my shoes echoed across the polished marble floor, steady and clear as I walked farther away. Her figure, along with the magazine in her hand, remained behind in the shadow of the bright city lights. The floating comments kept scrolling. [Now this is a real male power-fantasy story!] [All that distance he walked, and he never once looked back.] [The real story of his life is only just beginning!]

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The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

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The Priestess’s form and her grace in battle were enough to catch his gaze upon her yet his attention was directed towards the mage. “Hmm, I read in the archives that the Zerrohnians long ago were able to use life essence as a means to fight the darkness. I cannot remember the name of what art it was but I believe it was forbidden as it uses the planet's life energy?” “It is magic child, Requiem differs from Ren’veil as this world is somewhat close to the main tendril of the Sea of Stars while Requiem was considerably far and surrounded by many singularities making it very difficult to traverse.”

Jordan asked. "20, 000 words," Trix replied dryly. Jordan whistled, not expecting that response. How could a slacker, sophomore with no writer experience write 20,000 words in one night. "What do have to write about," Jordan asked amused. "The retelling of a fairytale." "Which one are going to choose," Jordan asked a small smile on his face. Trix furrowed her brows in concentration. "I don't know," she said after a long gap of silence. Now more than ever, she wished that she had done that book review. She sighed frustrated.