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As I texted, Grace, I walked slowly back home Some loves were worth any sacrifice , but the greatest love was learning to let yourself be cared for in return.

A silent tear rolled down from the corner of my eyes, heartbreak filled me up. “But once… for once, you should have told me about the condition of your heart that my weight was.. too much for you to take… I.. I might do something. The walls of loath are no more inside me… And I have paid a great price to understand your importance in my life. To know hate brings nothing but chaos…” I said in a croaked voice. My heart is imprisoned in the crimes I have executed, all alone in misery.

The crowd had also started to disperse, seeing no avenue for escalating drama. “But why should we keep putting up with it?” My teeth clenched with every word. It was like a much-needed cathartic outburst. “We sacrifice ourselves, giving our bodies, time, energy, and even hearts to them, but in return we are put on a leash and commanded to sit still, taking on all the unfair treatment thrown our way.”

He ground his teeth loudly. If he had a knife then, I had no doubt he would have turned those two into minced meat. "It wouldn't have been worth it." "It would've. As long as it's for you, everything's worth it. Lulu, stop doubting yourself all the time. You have to know that you deserve the best of everything in the world. So, don't always choose to step back, forgive, and accommodate others. Stop sacrificing yourself. "In my eyes, you'll always come first. For you, I wouldn't hesitate to commit any crime, even if it means harming others. I wouldn't even furrow my brows."

“You don’t get to decide what I belong to. You don’t get to decide what I can or can’t handle.” Luca’s eyes flashed, something sharp and fierce flashing beneath the surface, but instead of arguing back, he lowered his head. “I know,” he muttered. “But you don’t know what this life does to people. The sacrifices it asks of you. I can’t let you make the same mistakes I made.” I frowned, confused. “What do you mean?”

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Those look like the caresses and hugs he gave me so sincerely, when I thought they were from a friend almost brother, now I know he gave them to me because I was the person he loved. But I love Tristan I could not reciprocate and it made me very sad to cause him that pain to his heart, to someone very important to me, it broke my soul but I could not deceive him, now how can I see him without remembering that he wants me, that he loves me, this will be the hardest thing I have ever done in my life.

Tears escaped from her eyes one more time. She told herself that in order for her to win, sacrifices should be made. One of them would be her heart, and next would be her body.

“I know.” “Do you? Do you really understand that? It means we are going to have to. Make sacrifices for the world. Some that we wouldn't want to make. Some we wouldn't have a choice in. If all goes to tell, we can be sure we are going to lose people. It is possible that we might lose… each other.” “Nat-”

C H A P T E R 1 0 : D R A M A T I C A L L Y F R U S T R A T E D "....and yes, you should fight for love and risk your heart for people who may not be able to contain your love. But, if your heart shatters, I hope it is not 'love' that you accuse; I hope it is not 'love' that you give up on. Because there is nothing more beautiful than a heart that breaks and still chooses to fight for love."