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“Neither violin, nor guitar, nor drums nor sitar.. The most beautiful sound that hits my heart is the sound of your voice.. All Hearts!!

only YOU. All Hearts !!

My heart screamed inside me. And then he stilled. Just like that, the warmth left his lips. My body froze. And then a sound tore from me, raw, primal, broken beyond words, a scream not from my throat, but from the deepest part of my soul. It echoed through the ruins, through the mountains, through the heavens. A sound of a heart ripped from its mate.

That blob was a person. Noah leaned closer to the screen, his eyes intense, devouring the image. "That's it?" "That's it," the doctor smiled. She adjusted a dial. "And listen to this." A sound filled the small room. Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-whoosh. Fast. Rhythmic. Strong. "That's the heartbeat." The tears came without warning. They streamed down my temples into my hair. It was the most beautiful, terrifying sound I had ever heard.

Susanna had thoughtfully added audio for full effect. "I've been back for six months. With just a flick of my finger, he's fallen into the palm of my hand. He prepared a blue fireworks show for me tonight. Since I don't like blue, let me give it to you for your anniversary celebration so that it won't go to waste." The crowd erupted in shock. Sophie's face turned pale as panic surged through her. "That bitch Luna! How dare she expose our chat records?"

It was a voice she could never forget, one she constantly heard even in her dreams so how could she forget it? She raised her head slowly to meet ink, dark eyes. Thump, thump, thump. Her heart raced like it was running a marathon. "E-ezekiel?" she called, a part of her hoping she was seeing things. "Its good that you didn't forget me" Ezekiel chuckled enjoying every expression that passed through her face. He leaned back on his seat and smiled. The kind of smile he had flashed at her five years ago after saying all of those harsh and horrible words, after dumping her...

"Timothy, calm down." "I can't calm down. I just saw Henry a few days ago. Although he looked a little tired, he was fine. How can he leave just like that?" Timothy cried in despair as he spoke. This was Danielle's first time seeing Timothy crying so uncontrollably. The doctor said hesitantly, "Mr. Henry had a heart attack, which led to a cardiac arrest. There were barely any signs of life when he was brought here." Willow raised her hand and slapped herself twice.

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Suddenly, the door swung open with a loud creak, prompting her to instinctively cover her ears in trepidation. Utkarsh, clad in a black shirt and jeans, entered the room bearing a birthday cake. With infectious enthusiasm, he approached Hiya ,singing, "Happy birthday to you... happy birthday to you... happy birthday, dear Hiya... many-many happy returns of the day!" As he drew closer, her breath seemed to synchronize with his steps. There was an almost ominous aura about him, and an inexplicable fear seized her. In response, she unconsciously started stepping backward, maintaining a cautious distance as he advanced. The closer he came, the further she retreated until her back met the unyield