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This isn’t good. “So, what did you wish to discuss? Did you need more books?” I asked, deciding to speak first. I gestured to the books around us for her to select from. She shook her head a little, biting her full lower lip. “No… I didn’t come looking for books.” her voice was wispy, and I could hear the hint of nerves in it.

(DEATH’S WISH) “I CAN’T WAIT TO DIE IN THIS LOOP.” Somewhat cursing himself, yet in reality, is wishing for a dream to come forth fast and true. The words from the book started to fade, as the chapter where his life is written is taken out from the light of his eyes. Wherein the very words and somewhat the rule Reina gave him, rings to be like a verse, but the world’s very warning.

Rosemary’s Pov “I will eat later…” I say softly , offering him a smile. He exchanges a look with Xavier , but I do not stay for the lectures that I know is coming. Instead I walk to the entrance and sit on the floor in a crossed legged position – my eyes fixated on the fiery red flames that almost touches the sky. I sit out there for a while , enjoying the peace of being alone. At this moment , all I ever want is to be alone. I would often feel my stomach kick me with hunger , as my nose smelt the food that was cooking but I easily turned my attention back to the burning kingdom.

I rерlіеd, уаwnіng once more. “I know іtѕ wishful thіnkіng оn my part, it’s juѕt I’m аt thіѕ part іn thе bооk where thе bіg rеvеаl is аbоut tо hарреn, and іf I’m right about whаt I thіnk іt іѕ thеn I will bе ѕо аnnоуеd. I just want tо knоw already.”

"I should have written about that part. I didn't write about it because I thought it was failure." "Chapter six," I said. "The second loss. Afterward. You wrote: something I had no words for." I had read her book six times. I knew every section. "That was the position." She looked at me. "Yes," she said. Very quietly. "That was it." The May morning was arriving outside the Council Hall's windows, gray and ordinary. Oren stirred in his chair in the archive section and went still again. The covenant hummed. The Ground hummed underneath it, patient and present, doing what it had always done.

“I love you.” “I love you.” End of Book Eleven

See you soon! I stare at the book at take a deep breath. Anger floods me as I read, but I can not stop myself. I flip the page again. The date is another time jump. Two months apart. My eyes scan the next words, and I feel my blood curl in my veins. Now I wish I never opened this damn book. ****** Hi, my love. I updated 10 chapters today. TEN. wow!! Princess, I finally granted your wish to read ten chapters a day😏

I want to tell you why, because the why is the part I am proudest of. I did not turn around because the turning around was what he was waiting for, and I was not, in that bookstore, in that aisle, on that Sunday afternoon, going to give a man his second favorite gesture from me without first making him understand that I had decided to give it. I kept my eyes on the page. I read one more sentence. Then I said, into the page, in a voice I did not recognize as mine but which was I understood, as I heard the syllables come out the steadiest voice I had used in three months:

Unlock it, and the empty pages shall be filled for you to read. I stare at the words for a long time. Read them again. And again. “What does that even mean,” I mutter under my breath. Within me. Unlock it. Empty pages. I flip to the next page. Blank. The one after that. Blank. I start flipping faster now. Page after page after page, all clean, untouched, mocking me with their silence. No hidden ink. No symbols. No diagrams. Nothing. Just white paper. My grip tightens on the book until my knuckles ache.

a soft tapping sound came from inside it. Tap. Tap. Tap. The pages turned by themselves. Not to the beginning. Not to the end. To a page that had been blank only moments before. Fresh words slowly appeared in silver ink. > Every ending is only a lantern waiting to become someone else's beginning. I looked at my friends. Then at the road stretching beyond the hill. I smiled. Perhaps this wasn't the end of our story after all. Perhaps... it was simply the first one worth telling. End of Book One. 🌟📖