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I glanced at the last two chances for forgiveness I was holding onto and finally spoke, "Alright, thanks, professor." Just then, Walter walked in. "Who were you talking to? The professor?" he inquired, curiosity in his eyes. He dropped a bag on the table, the contents hidden from view. I ended the call and faced him, trying to keep my voice even. "Nothing important, just some questions." Walter's frown deepened, his gaze probing. "What kind of questions? It's pretty late for that, isn't it?" I met his gaze, my own brows knitting together. "Just about an experiment, nothing to worry about."

“Hello, I’m Samuel Grant.” His voice was not loud, but it traveled clearly to every corner, like cold water falling on stone. All the students could feel a shiver run down their spines. “The lecture today will be pretty basic. It’s about the use of quantum entanglement in superluminal communication. Before I begin, I would like to introduce my teaching assistant.” He turned to the side and beckoned at the rear side of the podium. “Layla York.”

Tears brim his eyes and the last question comes out in a shaky breath. My tears stream down my face for the millionth time today. The round diamond sparkles spectacularly like the stars in the night sky. It's absolutely stunning. All the pain and suffering have led us to this moment. This moment in time where we can finally accept that nothing will stand in our way and nothing will ever tear us apart. We are it for each other forever. "Yes," I whisper. The End

Ah, damn brain . He was so busy cursing himself until he did not realize that Edward was already sitting in the chair Hazel had sat on before. 'Have you watched it until the end?' Edward's question succeeded in bringing him back to his senses. His eyes flickered, trying to understand what Edward's question meant. 'That one. Inside of the flash disk,' said the man again, pointing at the flash disk that was still stuck in his smartphone. 'Ah ... oh ...,' he lifted his smartphone a little, then shook his head softly. 'I already know most of it.'

“I’m here for Sky.” And that’s when every single person in the room simultaneously died of gossip fever. The lecturer frowned. “This is a lecture. She’s not leaving.” Ryder tilted his head, smirking. “I think she is. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure she catches up.” “On what planet….” the lecturer started, but Ryder leaned in, whispered something in his ear, and I swear, I don’t know what it was, but suddenly the guy looked like he’d just been bribed with eternal youth.

He had read the power of Telekinesis. Logan found it, and he immediately sat on the sofa. then began to read the book with the crimson cover. There is written a title "The Immortal Life" Logan reads that part, there are writings of the owners of the powers that are in the immortal word. 'An ordinary human can have a fairly large power, from the past until changing times. The owners of the greatest power are those who are bestowed with a power called teleportation. The possessor of this power is one of the rare humans. Because not all human bodies can accommodate that power.

It’s my last link to Aiden. The paramedics tell me to hold on a little longer and I hear one of the nurses snap at Lilith telling her that now is not the time for this behavior. That’s the last thing I heard before my world went black.

I had known this for a long time. My eyelids felt so heavy. I was ready to go. I was so tired. Selena was crying loudly, but I couldn't comfort her anymore. On April 20th, I closed my eyes for the last time and slipped away.

“You sound like you hated it.” I sink into a familiar chair covered with scratchy, well-worn fabric and prop my laptop on my knees. “I don’t hate lecturing. It just felt odd, I guess. My previous lectures were all at the undergraduate level… physics 101, you know? The definition of matter versus now having to explain to a room full of physicists who lean more toward experimental physics why we’ll never fully understand the physical confines of our own universe.” “You could always come home. The temple in Moonrise would move mountains to have you within their ranks.”

Today was no different. Kane stood at the front of the lecture hall in a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled up to expose strong forearms, his deep voice commanding attention as he explained corporate responsibility. Most students scribbled notes. Lila sat three rows back, legs parted under the desk, the thick dildo buried deep inside her dripping cunt on its lowest setting. The remote was tucked in her hoodie pocket. Every time Kane’s eyes swept the room, she bumped it up one level. Her cheeks were flushed. Her nipples poked obscenely against her thin white crop top. She was biting her pen so hard the plastic cracked.