"This time I won't regret anything!"

"This time I won't regret anything!"

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'Do things like souls, heaven and the afterlife exist? Is there really such a thing like mercy for a person like me? I made so many mistakes... I want to start over and change my life. I want to be a friendly person, able to make others happy. I want to be protected and not have to stand up for myself. And I want to meet THEM again. To make it up to them. To ask for forgiveness. But would they even want to talk to me? Maybe when they can't remember anything that happened they would. But it's not like such possibilities are granted to somebody like me... I'm truly sorry.' With these last thoughts, the woman closed her eyes and let out her last breath. ~~~~~~~~~~ In another world without Pokemon, miracles were still happening. Technology was taking over cities, and enlightenment had erased all mystical beings from the humankind's mind, leaving the belief of soleness in the universe instead. Everything was explained with the laws of sciences, definable. But one girl's dreams were filled with foreign memories of a previous life. And there was a voice calling for her help...
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"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved

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