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However, those days were gone, and they did not matter anymore. One by one, Chloe set the photos alight, tossing them into the trash can to burn. A small fire crackled to life, consuming years of laughter and camaraderie, reducing them to nothing but ash. Andrew and Stephen arrived home just in time to catch the last act of her personal purge. Andrew rushed over, his voice trembling as he exclaimed, "What are you doing?!" Chloe shot him an icy look and replied calmly, "Just burning some moldy old photos."

Jessica chimed in, her grin almost too wide, too fake. "So," Bryson clapped once, "let’s start with Never Have I Ever, okay?" He set his glass down and dimmed the lights, the room now glowing in a soft golden haze. "Never have I ever made out in a tub" Bryson said, lowering one finger. Mason followed, and so did Jessica. Of course they both did. Who else would it have been with? I looked at Enzo, his fingers were still all up, just like mine. We exchanged a small smile, before I adjusted. For a moment, I could’ve sworn I saw a faint frown cross Mason’s face.

Her soft and melodic voice filled the air. ~Why are you looking at me with those sad eyes? Don't cry Did you recognize me right away? Why did you come to me now? ~I love you, I love you, I love you I felt that it was a wonderful fate. And I miss you, I miss you, I miss you You are my long-lost destiny As the song finished, the crowd went silent. Everly opened her eyes and glanced around them. She stood up slowly and took the mic from the mic stand and spoke. "Thank you."

“Hey, what’s up?” “Sorry to call all of a sudden, you did say that we should catch up though… so, are you up for a karaoke night?” “Sure. When?” “Well, tonight.” Now, that was sudden, and it wasn’t like the girl he used to know at all, but Joy made it clear with her next words, which sounded very much like a murmur. “I’m having a case of Emilia crying and heart-broken here, and I could use a bit of help. Aren’t you still friends?”

FOUR YEARS LATER. ELIZABETH'S POV The music lyrics pounded in my eyes very loudly as I danced to the song. Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I shall die before I 'wake I pray the Lord my soul to take I, I keep a record of the wreckage of my life I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind They talk shit, but I love it every time And I realize I've tasted blood and it is sweet

We are still having our lunch. “19, how about you?” I said. “I’m 20 years old,” she said. “Ohh, how come you took the same class as mine? You should be my senior, right?” I ask. Well, that’s what I believe. That there is a certain age for every year here. For example, at the age of 18 or 29 years old, you should be a freshman in college. When you’re 20 you should be in your second year,” I said.

Please tell me 'Cause one second it was perfect, now you're halfway out the door Anna nods to the song and joined him in singing: And I stare at the phone, he still hasn't called And then you feel so low you cant feel nothing at all And you flashback to when he said forever and always Oh it rains in your bedroom Everything is wrong It rains when you're here and it rains when you're gone 'Cause I was there when you said forever and always Anna Was I out of line? Did I say something way too honest, made you run and hide Like a scared little boy I looked into your eyes Thought I knew you for a minute, now I'm not so sure So here's to everything coming down to nothing

“The Agency Duo. Make it memorable. Give me something that screams ‘I have top-secret clearance and a drinking problem.’” Phoebe scrolls until she finds an upbeat pop anthem from the early 2000s. She takes the first verse, her voice confident and surprisingly sweet, while I hang back, trying to remember the last time I sang anything that wasn't a lullaby to my sister Gina twenty years ago. When my part comes in, I lean into the lower register, letting my voice go sultry and rough. Phoebe breaks character halfway through the chorus, laughing so hard she can barely keep up with the lyrics. By the end, we’re both just shouting the words, dancing so off-beat that it’s actually perfect.

Zero The bottles rattle as the fridge door slams shut with more force than I intended. But fucking hell, what the fuck did I do in my previous life to get such a fucking shit run with women. I pop the cap and take a long swig of the hop in my hand. My head drops onto the fridge door, the bottle dangles from my fingers as I think of how fucked this day is. “Zero.” Closing my eyes, I try fucking hard to control my anger and not lose my shit on the woman standing by the kitchen door calling my name.

"First of all, I've cut ties with Jessica, so please don't bring her up anymore. Don't harbor any unnecessary feelings because of her." Rebecca was stunned. She couldn't comprehend David's words. Then, she was handed a phone. It was unlocked, and the screen lit up. She heard David say, "Look at the date." Her aggrieved expression turned into shock, and her reddened eyes slowly widened. Her mouth was agape, and she was lost for words. "It's … 2023 already?" "Obviously! What year do you think it is?" David tried to impersonate Daniel's speech.