Painted Heart | Y.Y.Q.X |

• Special Part •

ATTENTION :

You could choose to read this chapter or not to, because it's your choice to decide to end the story with the ending for chapter 5 or even this chapter.

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" And that is how the curse was broken. The end. " The girl whom was known as Giselle, ended her story. The girl had a proud look on her face, expecting that people infront of her would like it. The atmosphere went silent for a few seconds before a reply was heard,

" Girl, that story doesn't even make any sense. There is no way a girl could keep travel back in time once the person she likes, died. Also, why did you even drag my name into your story. . " Ilestial face palmed before letting out a heavy sigh. She then laid on the grass they're sitting on, relaxing. Ilestial shut her eyes, trying to release everything that was bothering her mind for awhile before she was interrupted by another voice,

" It kinda makes sense for me. We never know if someone in this world ever experience this. Still, this story isn't about logic or not. It's about the moral value. " The familiar voice to Ilestial belongs to another friend of hers, Briella. She smiled upon her own words then raised her head before staring at the sky which was quite moody by now-signalling them that it is going to rain soon. The wind blew ferociously, messing her untied hair a little. She hurriedly tuck some strands of her hair back behind her ears.

" That's right. The story is just a way for me to let you receive the message I wanted to say. You never listen to me, so that's the only way to get your attention. Just remember my words, do not ever lie to yourself especially about your own feelings. " Giselle had her usual serious face on as she said those. The way she warned Ilestial, somehow scared the girl a little where the girl almost thought Giselle has the ability to see the future. Giselle and Briella knew that Ilestial was never the kind that listen to their advices.

" I know, and that somehow doesn't seem to be your only point, am I right? Spill it. " Ilestial whom had been friends with Giselle for a year, knew her well. It was way too obvious for her to not point it out. Her mind was filled with curiosity that'll kill her if she did not get the answer anytime soon. Giselle did not plaster a surprised expression her face as if it was expected that Ilestial would know. She grinned before replying,

" Yeah. You know me well enough. Through the story I had told you, I also hope that you wouldn't forget about him someday. Liking him isn't that bad honestly. "

" True. So, don't ever deny your own feelings. You get that? " Briella joined in, turning his head towards Ilestial as she said that.

" But I just- "

" Ial, you had always been a liar. A liar that lies to yourself. I've always wondered why people would never be truthful to their own feelings? Why would they deny when they knew their feelings clearly? Why even bother to hide the truth and deny it?
Sometimes, I just wouldn't get why.
Words that are kept in heart, should be uttered before it's too late. Lying to yourself doesn't bring a single benefit but only regrets. " Giselle paused for awhile before continuing with a frown on her face as she remembered something that made her mood dropped.

" I did the same thing as you before and I hope that you wouldn't do the same as I do. "

" Okay okay. I get that. " The girl nodded her head, trying to assure her friend. They all chuckled but it did not last long before Giselle replied,

" Good. I hope you wouldn't mind this story being our friendship anniversary gift. "

" idonthaveapassword "

- The End -

And that is all for this short story. I hope everyone enjoyed this and learned a lesson as well. This is also a real anniversary gift for my friend idonthaveapassword

I know it's really late now. It's already November and our anniversary is on August. Sorry.

To be honest, this is my first time writing this kind of story and it's really wrecking my brain at times. So yea, sorry if it's bad.

Well, thanks to all the readers who had read this.

Insp by : Obsessed With Hearts