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Then, I slowly pried his fingers off my wrist, one by one. “Dean, we’ve broken up. Don’t come looking for me anymore.” “Just because I went hiking on Mulberry Hill with Joanna? As I’ve told you many times before, there’s nothing between us. We’re just friends. Can you stop overthinking everything all the time?” I blinked and looked at him as he frantically tried to explain himself. It felt like I was looking at a stranger. So this was what it felt like when you didn’t love someone anymore. “Right. Just friends, friends close enough that you used me as practice, so you could better serve her in the future?” I spoke, loud and clear.

Alex can fool everyone, but not with Drake, who can find out that Alex is currently trying to run. However, there is no point in running because the more he runs, the more Ruby’s shadow keeps coming towards him. The more Alex tries to forget Ruby, the more he can’t forget Ruby. That’s what happens when we get heartbroken for the first time because it’s the first time so it’s very hard to forget and Alex doesn’t know that rather than forgetting its better to let it live with it.

It was naïve of her to think that she had really learned to let go of the past. "But I can't help but feel so angry at myself." She said, biting her lip so she wouldn't end up breaking down in tears. "It's okay, sweetheart. You can cry all you want." He patted his chest for her to cry on. Alexandra rested her head against his chest. Hearing his heartbeat was the most tranquilizing music to her ears. She could hear it all day without ever tiring of it. And for the first time in years, she cried so immensely until there was nothing left to cry.

The kiss is gentle and sweet and I don't know how long it's been but I know that I don't want the kiss to end. And then it all hits me. I'm Alexa Parker, the girl whose best friend committed suicide. The girl who gave up everything and the girl who wanted to end her own life because she was hopeless and weak. I shouldn't be doing this–I shouldn't be kissing Blake because a boy like Blake doesn't deserve to be with a girl like me and he definitely doesn't deserve to take on all the baggage I came with. My eyes snap open and I push away from him, my breathing erratic and my heart thumping loudly in my chest as I stand up.

Cassy said and she smiled a bit, her eyes still blank as she walked out of the room. "Oh my God." A shiver went down Cassidy's body as she broke down, the strong walls she'd been pretending to have crashing down, "Oh my God." She muttered, her chest heaving up and down as more tears rushed down her eyes. She shouldn't be passing through this. No one should. Not Alexandra. Not her best friend. "I'm so sorry, Alexa. I'm so....sorry.." She muttered, heartbroken as she shook her head. *** "Jade?" Alexa muttered as she opened the door and Jade immediately turned, jumping from the bed and rushing to her with teary eyes.

Something Maxim saw that she didn’t see in herself. It was more than a portrait, it was a revelation… A declaration. It spoke of feelings deeper than words, it mirrored what she felt in her heart. “Oh, God… Maxim…” “This is what I’ve been doing. I wasn’t working. I couldn’t work. My mind was filled with you, my sweet Misha.” He cupped her cheek and dropped a light kiss on her mouth. He tasted of desperation, of need, and her body responded along with her heart. “Maxim…”

It stayed while I rocked her and hummed the lullaby Mom used to sing to me. Fifteen minutes of real love. Solid. Unbroken. When I laid Emma back in her bassinet and watched her breathe, her tiny chest rising and falling, I turned to Alex in shock. “It’s back,” I said. “The love. Not just moments. Real feeling.” He pulled me close like I might break. “I told you it would come.” “I didn’t believe you,” I admitted. “I thought I was broken forever.” “You were never broken,” he said quietly. “Just buried under grief and depression. But you’re surfacing.”

She stopped walking and crouched low, her palms clutched her chest and for the first time in months, she cried. Maya wailed in the darkness, her heart constricted to the point she felt like she couldn't breathe. She was so confused and didn't know what else to do at this point. Alex had been a whirlwind in her usually mundane life. When she was young, she'd always hoped for a fairytale romance, the kind of love where there would be sparks and fireworks but then she met him. He was unlike what she thought, he was harsh and dark and strangely caring and yet, she allowed herself to fall.

Alex . . All the good mornings fell on deaf ears, and the smiles fell on a broken face. The only thing I could hear were my desperate footsteps that echoed in the bright hallway. The bitter taste of my medication lingered on my tongue and back of my throat—it had finally become bitter. Approaching the door of Sophie’s workspace, Sophie’s voice broke through my deaf ears, and while an ounce of warmth seeped into my chest, a ton of pain tightened my chest. “Good morning, Alex.” An annoying smile crept into Mrs. Moore's lips.

"But in just one second, you stopped being the man of my dreams... and became the man from my nightmares." "Alexandra..." "You loved me and you broke me... worse than anyone else ever did. Not even him," she said, gently slipping her arm out of his grasp. "And despite everything, I feel sorry for you—because you lost more than I did that day. I lost everything... but you lost me. I would have given my life for you... until I realized I was worth nothing to you." Alexandra took two steps back, and Scott's eyes filled with tears. "I hope you have a good life. I'll send you the necklace when I find it."