Loved You Once But He's My Forever

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Chapter 82 Give Me Rebirth

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I never thought someone like me-trapped between life and death, not quite ghost or human-could ser foot in a place so sacred,

I even imagined something dramatic, like getting blastel back by a beam of holy light, just like on TV.

But real life isn't like that.

Barefoot, I stepped onto the stairs.

Snow covered each step, soft and silent under my feet. The hem of my dress shifted with the wind, but the cold never reached me.

Nothing stopped me as I climbed higher. At the top, I knelt, just like Luke had done before me.

I don't know if gods are real. I don't know if they can hear the stubborn hopes and wishes of people like us.

The first two times I prayed, it was for someone else. This time, it was for me.

I lifted my dress slightly and bowed three times, lowering myself fully to the ground with each movement.

By midnight, frost had settled thick on Luke's face.

His hair and lashes were frozen, stiff, and white.

The driver pleaded with him over and over to leave. He warned Luke that if he stayed any longer, he might not survive-or, at best, he'd lose half his strength.

Luke didn't pay attention to the driver's words. He bowed his head and said quietly. "So it really is this cold. How did she manage to get through it?".

The truth is simple. No one can fully understand another person's pain unless they've lived through the same struggles, carried the same weight, and faced the same hardships. But people have different lives and experiences. How many could say they'd done that?

That's why those who speak from a safe distance, urging others to make peace with their suffering, were either foolish or cruel.

Only by feeling someone else's pain could you understand what empathy truly means.

Luke used to dismiss the amulet, thinking it was meaningless. Now, each time he knelt, he realized just how much that thin piece of paper held.

It carried everything inside him-his longing, his regret, and his wildest hopes.

"O wife of mine, stay safe

"O wife of mine, find peace."

O wife of mine, come back to me."

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Jove given too late was worth nothing

you love is not something I

in my prayers, hoping

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managed to conquer the mountain's peak before sunrise,

tripped on the last step and hit the ground

a faint glow, and snowflakes

him.

his eyes heavy, until they focused

I

strength he had left. Then, with all his might, he

him, I was nothing more than a

mine and fell back into the snow, scattering it in

wouldn't stop. He reached out, his hand grasping

didn't look back. I stepped past him and

called out as he ran

It was cold, but it was solid. It was real, unlike

as he pointed at my fading silhouette. Did you see her? It's Chloe! I told you she was fine! She's back! She was right there-l almost had her!" The

out of his mind. His desperation for his wife, mixed with the cold and hunger, had blurred the line between reality and illusion. "Mr.

him away, his movements weak but determined. "I have to find Chloe," he

was failing him. Even

me up! Hurry, or

voice trembling He was

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as if his entire world was walking away with me. He couldn't see anything else. Lentered the main hall. The hour was late, yet someone sat

him. The world called him Grandmaster

it was for my grandmother.

halfway up the mountain, my body

amulet. He gave it to me with at serious

to send

thought, even then, that it might buy

if the master had known all along. Maybe he saw the truth-that I was

my fate had been set. Perhaps there

closed, his voice low as he chanted in a language

knelt in front of

above me, its figure vast

emotions rose inside me, each one sharper than the last. The first two times I

imagined the first time I'd pray for myself

they could