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Last Night in New York
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It gave him hope and made him feel that, despite everything, there was a chance for something more between them, just maybe. Even as he lay in bed, the memory of her voice lingered, bringing a smile to his face. The simple act of hearing his name from her lips was enough to make his heart soar, and he fell asleep with a sense of contentment, dreaming of the possibilities that lay ahead. As he walked away, Aaron couldn’t shake the feeling that his life was at a crossroads. He knew he had to tread carefully, but he also knew that he couldn’t ignore his feelings forever. For now, though, he was content to be by Lily’s side, supporting her in any way he could. The night drew to a close, and the city of New York twinkled outside their windows. Tomorrow, they would return to London, but the memories of this trip would stay with them, etched into their hearts like the vibrant lights of Times Square against the night sky. Returning to London brought a sense of familiarity and routine
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She could see the sincerity in his eyes, the genuine remorse, but the wounds he had caused were still fresh. She remained silent, allowing him to pour out his heart, each word a step towards his own redemption. "I understand if you can't forgive me," Zared continued, his voice breaking. "But I needed to tell you how much I regret my actions. You deserved so much better, and I failed you." When he finished, there was a long silence. Lily finally spoke, her voice steady but cold. "I appreciate your apology, Zared. I can see that you're genuinely sorry, but it's not that simple. The pain and mistrust you caused don't just disappear because you say you're sorry." Zared's shoulders slumped, a look of defeat crossing his face. "You've given me a lifetime of trauma and it is never ever going to disappear." "I know. I don't expect you to forgive me right away. I just wanted you to know how much I regret everything." Lily nodded, her eyes hardening slightly. "Thank you for telling me
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The sea seemed to beckon him, a quiet whisper in the back of his mind. What if he just jumped? Would the world stop? Would Lily come for him? Would she finally feel something for him, even if it was just pity or regret? He stood there for a long time, lost in his thoughts. The idea of ending his misery became more appealing with each passing second. He climbed up onto the railing, his heart pounding in his chest. He balanced precariously, staring down at the dark water below. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, ready to let go of everything. Just as his feet slipped and he began to fall, a hand grabbed his arm, yanking him back onto the bridge. He fell onto the hard pavement, a sharp pain shooting through his head. Dazed and disoriented, he looked up to see who had saved him. "Lily?" he whispered in disbelief. She stood above him, her eyes wide with a mixture of shock and concern. Lily had been walking in a daze, lost in her own thoughts, when she saw Zared standing on the
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Tears streamed down his face as he nodded, though he didn't feel convinced. "I don't deserve your kindness, Lily. After everything I've done..." Lily's eyes welled up with tears. "I'm not doing this for you, Zared. I'm doing this because it's the right thing to do. Because I don't want to see you throw your life away. You've made mistakes, but that doesn't mean everything is over. You have to believe that."She stood up, pulling him gently to his feet."Now, let's get you home. You need rest, and you need to start thinking about how you're going to move forward."As they walked away from the bridge, the weight of their shared past hung heavy between them. Zared's steps were unsteady, but he felt a glimmer of hope for the first time in a long while. He didn't know what the future held, but he knew he had to try. Lily's heart ached as she guided him. She wished things could have been different, that he hadn't caused so much pain. But she also knew that she couldn't let him back in
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