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"We are bound to each other from now on. We're going to be together for this life." "I guess we really took our promise when we were children seriously, huh?" I mumbled with a low chuckle. "We always talked about how we'll grow old together even despite having our respective mates with us." "Turns out, we have the same mate. So we're practically stuck to the hip like what we promised," Mirco chuckled too. "I can never wish for anything right now. I'm too happy to think of anything else," he said. I smiled, "Me too."

"How did she find us?" Ayesha didn’t answer. She stepped outside. Alone. A Meeting Between Mirrors The cold bit into her skin, but Ayesha didn’t shiver. She stopped a few feet from Subject 17, who still hadn’t moved. The resemblance was unsettling. Same sharp features. Same height. Same storm-filled eyes. But different. Colder. Controlled. Subject 17 tilted her head. "You came," she said softly. Ayesha’s voice was steady. "You knew I would."

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I return to the temple and immediately hide in my room. The next evening I find myself returning to the same spot. A sense of sadness consumes me when I see that I am alone. This is utterly ridiculous, I feel like a human with this overwhelming emotion. After an hour of trying to convince myself that I’m merely here for the view, I decide it’s time to head back. Shaking my head at my own silliness, I turn and instantly freeze. Bumping right into no other than Ambrogio. His eyes lock onto mine and I feel a blush creeping up on my face. I give a slight bow as I watch amusement flicker on his face.

“you are welcome, it’s the least I could do…” “your appointment with your dentist is still slated for next week?” Christopher adjusted his seating position “yes, it is, I’m anxious, I can’t wait to get these braces of my teeth” “I hope to be there too, I need to witness that” “you being there would mean everything to me, I hope you would be able to make it” “if I’m discharged from this shit hole, I’ll definitely come, let’s keep our fingers crossed” There was a knock on the door, interrupting their conversation, they waited for a second, then the knock came in again

Occasionally Aiys notices Juna, who is still calm in driving. I'm still trying. Trying to open, Opening a new Eid Enough, me and you Without him!

Trusting you again Leaving the pains Why not getting it back in return Why am I always in the fault? Why Me? THE END