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I looked down quickly before he could see the tears gathering in my eyes. “I’m sorry, grandpa.” I whispered again. This time, he exhaled slowly before leaning back into his chair. I stayed quiet for a moment after that. Then I finally gathered enough courage to say the next thing. “Grandpa…” I said quietly. He looked at me again. “I want to start over.”

I kissed back like I was starving. “Tomorrow,” he said, voice thick, “I’m going to taste you until you can’t think straight.” Later in my room my phone lit up. Luke: Still smell you on my skin. I want to hear you make noise. Sera: This is dangerous. It will blow up in our faces. Luke: I know. That’s why it feels alive.

I joked, to which she giggled and shrugged. “That's true,” Leah replied, then gasped as a familiar harmony boomed from the speakers. Her favourite song, Pain by Pink Pantheress was on. At first, I was a perpetual hater of the song, mainly because the lyrics hit way too close to home. Especially with my illicit desire for her dad, and the way he’d literally kicked me out of his room some days ago. I honestly couldn’t understand how such a miserable song could be so upbeat or why Leah even liked it.

"Zara, you're overreacting. As Luna, you should think about the she-wolves. Pups are our future. You're being selfish." Selfish? I looked at him. Almost dying at his side was selfish. Losing my womb for him was selfish. Wanting to keep the last piece of us was selfish. I cried. Then I started laughing. "Fine." I nodded and wiped my face. "Take it. From now on, whatever you want—I won't interfere." I turned and walked away. Back at the house, I pulled out everything that was ours. Wedding photos from the human world. Matching mugs. Couple pajamas.

The cries of outrage were deafening. "Scumbag! Beast! He's heartless after everything Ms. Walsh has been through!" I could hear her crying over the phone, broken and desperate. "Jayden… do we really have to go this far?" I chuckled, ensuring my voice carried over the din. "Of course. We're not just divorcing. I will reclaim every property, stock, and fund I ever gave you. Not a single cent will remain. From now on, we will go our separate ways."

I feel totally comfortable with no worry. "So should we compose a song or should we just sing?" He asked. "Let's just sing" I said and he replied with an 'okay' turning on his piano. "Let's sing the one we composed yesterday" He said and i nodded. We cleared our throats.. "Ready?" He asked. "Of course" I said happily. We started singing; 🎵Wounds fades with time. 🎵Our worlds begin to cross path. 🎵You made me exist in your world.

Kiss me like you wanna be loved You wanna be loved You wanna be loved This feels like falling in love Falling in love We’re falling in love “How can you be having fun?” I asked in disbelief. “Do not get me wrong, I love my parents very much and do like spending time with them; but I just thought today would be a ‘you and I’ type of day.” Settle down with me And I’ll be your safety You’ll be my lady I was made to keep your body warm But I’m cold as the wind blows

Can someone please wake me up when everything's fine? Who would enjoy a life where problems come one after another? I am just trying to survive. I am just trying to change my fate, but what are all these? "Haa…" I'm tired…

Isabelle Lightwood Now that I have captured your attention I wanna steal ya for a rhythm intervention Mr. TSA*, I'm ready for inspection Sh-sh-show me how you make a first impression Oh, oh Can we take it nice and slow, slow Break it down and drop it low, low 'Cause I just wanna party all night in the neon lights 'til you can't let me go I just wanna feel your body right next to mine All night long Baby, slow down the song And when it's coming closer to the end hit "Rewind"