Billionaire Is 82

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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conquer the mountain's

the last step and hit the ground with

cast a faint glow, and snowflakes danced

him.

eyes heavy, until

I knew you'd come

himself up with what little strength he had left. Then,

was nothing more than a flicker of light-something he could see but

through mine and fell back

stop. He reached out,

ankle as if I wasn't there, I didn't look back. I stepped past him and walked.

ran over. He knelt down,

the driver's hand. It was cold, but it was solid. It was

It's Chloe! I told you she was fine! She's back! She was right there-l almost had her!" The driver

with the cold and hunger, had blurred the line between reality and illusion. "Mr. Bolton, let's get you inside, the driver urged. "You're

but determined. "I have to find Chloe,"

failing him. Even standing took everything he

or she'll be gone

He was frightened

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walking away with me. He couldn't see anything

knew him. The world called him

me protective amulets twice before. The arst time, it was for my grandmother. That was in the fall, when

the mountain, my

gave it to me with at serious

send it to my grandmother before my

that it might

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

fate had been set. Perhaps there was no escaping

eyes closed, his voice low as he chanted

in front of

loomed above me, its figure vast and

one sharper than the last. The first two times I

I'd pray for myself would

gods, hoping they

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