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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Jan 19, 2021
What are the emotions that someone feels after the fatality accident of a lovely person? 

Shock?
Disbelief? 
Pain?
Numbness?
Sadness?

Death can turn your life upside down. You close up to yourself because you feel that no one and nothing can make you feel better, or replace the person who passed away. 

Especially if the dead one was someone you loved unconditionally.

Your boyfriend. 

Longing? Yeah, we can say that too. 
You can't imagine yourself without him. Just the idea of not seeing, hearing, touching him again makes you sorrowful.

You are breaking. Little by little.
You're suffering. Day by day.

All of these feelings haunt Claudia.
No one can fix her. Maybe there is someone. 

Herself. 

If she wants, and if she let herself leave that casualty behind...
Not to forget, she can't forget. She has memories that never leave her mind. But she can move on.

Maybe there is someone else who can help her get through it.

Not her family. They have tried enough in the past years. 

Not professional therapists either. 

Not even priests to remind her that she shouldn't lose her faith despite all her difficulties.

Someone who will resurrect her, who will make her feel as strong feelings as her first lover.

CREDIT TO ANKUR RATHEE FOR THE COVER OF THE BOOK.
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She loved him with a devotion deeper than breath itself. He was her heartbeat, her soul's anchor. But he belonged to someone else. "He is my breath, and I will forget him when I forget to breathe." Her memories were hers alone-precious, untouchable, unshared. Even if the world told her to forget, she clung to the fragments of a love that was never hers to keep. Until fate bound her to the same man whose heart had long been buried with another. "I married you to fulfil my Aashi's last wish. You will never belong here." His cruelty was a shield for his grief. Her silence was armor for her pain. Yet somewhere between bitterness and heartbreak, something unexpected sparked-something fragile, something forbidden. But when apologies come too late and confessions fall on a heart turned to stone, love risks becoming nothing more than ashes. She walks away, her love long faded. He stands shattered, vowing to fight for her, to heal her, to burn himself if it means rekindling the fire in her heart. Even if it destroys him. (Images and Pics belongs to Pinterest and Google) Start Date: 28th October 2019 End Date: 23rd October 2020 Edited Date: 8th September 2025 - The book cover is designed by Khushworld1234