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In her past life, Elara Newman had married Orion Baron, who turned out to be an absent husband. On the day she gave birth, she suffered a severe hemorrhage and lost consciousness. However, Orion was unreachable. After she was snapped awake by the doctor, she had to sign her name on the surgical consent form while her hands were still shaking. When her children caught a raging fever, Orion was still nowhere to be seen. She had to rush to the hospital all by herself, and after three consecutive days of looking after them, she was exhausted and passed out in the corridor. On the day when her parents passed away in a car accident, Orion was still absent. As she returned home with the urn

“This isn’t the time to talk. Do it, Adolphus or I will do it. If I kill her, you won’t be able to send her back and we’ll start everything all over again. Do you want that?” “What do you mean start everything all over again?” Adolphus asked. “Can’t you understand, Adolphus? Stop being stupid. Peace got to your head. Of course we’ll start everything all over again. You’ll send me back or you’ll send someone else back. The Me in the past will know, because we already thought of a possibility like this. If it fails, we’ll start again and again, until it works.” I didn’t know if this was a lie or not. I was sure that his tone showed things would work out and it might be the last regression.

And if there's something real between me and you Well are we both open to All these possibilities So many little possibilities Right in front of us Close enough to touch And far enough to have some time to see All these possibilities, Oh, all these possibilities, Are written in the stars We are who we are, baby And I can't help but think that possibly, There's possibilities. Ana stops singing but keeps strumming the guitar. She finally looks up and sees me in the doorway. Her eyes widen and fingers freeze, leaving the last chord she played reverberating though the instrument until she lays her hand across the strings to silence them.

"WHEN STORM OCCURS STAY CALM AND ENJOY YOUR RHYTHM ALONG YOUR OWN MUSIC," FROM ME. TO YOU. He'd been left alone once more, but he'd never worried. He'll catch up to them later, but not right now. He'll take his time reminiscing about the past. When he sees Cian Xia disciples fleeing, he can't help but think about their past as disciples. They were once like that as well, running free as if nothing could ever bind or hurt them.

“No, I don't think I will be able to go.” “If this is about the fight, she has forgiven you. She actually said if you come that means there's room for a second chance and if you don't she takes back her forgiveness.” I laughed at the chat, that does sound like Samantha. I miss her so much. I was so engrossed with texting that I didn't notice the elevator opening. “ I don't pay you to laugh at your phone,” my finger paused when I recognized the voice. I raised my head and my eyes met his eyes. He is back, Mason is back.

That day keeps repeating for me. I’m stuck. I’m still living in the past. I can’t move on. I can’t live well. I can’t do what you asked of me. Every day, I live in pain. It hurts. Yet like a fool, I still listen to this message. I’m still holding on to something that’s already gone. (End) …

“ Why? Is there something special about you that I need to know?” Lmace clicked his tongue hard that I could hear the sound but judging by his expression, I could tell he was still not convinced. Not having any more conversation to exchanged with him, I decided to take my leave but stopped at his words. "But do you also know? That the past can be a tricky thing. Sometimes it has a way of... resurfacing again, making the heart that no longer beat for you to beat again and began searching for its…. owner. I guess.”

* *What if I'm not strong enough* *To rise and start again? *But then I feel this heartbeat* *Growing deep inside* *And I know I'm not alone here* *No matter what I decide* My hand moved from the guitar to my stomach. Just for a moment. Just enough. The crowd stirred. Whispers spreading like wildfire. *So call me over, call me done* *Call me yesterday's news* *I'll still be here tomorrow* *Living what I choose* *I'm not your phoenix rising* *I'm not your comeback queen*

"Finally, you know your place." I didn't say another word. But inside, I was already torn apart. Seeing them now, I realized they must have been entangled long before. And I had been the fool, left in the dark all along.

3 months have passed. *** How I wish it were only a dream Even now I still dream of you I brush the dust off from old memories Like returning home to retrieve a forgotten item In the end, it was you who taught me that Some happiness can't be reclaimed My dark, hidden past I dared not speak of Without you, they would have remained forever dark I know there is no way I could ever hurt More than I do now Even the sadness from that day, even the pain from that day,