You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Let it all end with the wind.

“No, don't, Joyce!"

Luther rushed up against all odds, but was held back by the powerful heat flow.

Ricky's body was not far away, but he did not even look at it. He knew it was Joyce who killed Ricky.

He instantly understood that just now he had a brush with death, and it was Joyce who saved him at the last moment.

However, Joyce was blown off the cliff by the explosion.

"Joyce, no!"

He was burned by the hot air currents and was heavily thrown backwards. He shouted hysterically. His voice was full of grief and anger, like that of a howling gale, piercing through the explosion, the stone forest and the layers of waves. His hysterical shouting kept echoing everywhere and hovering overhead for a long time, so that everyone in the entire vicinity of the cliff could hear him.

No way, he didn't believe it.

Just before his eyes, she fell off the cliff.

He watched her disappear into the horizon and he felt like a million sharp blades were cutting his heart at the same time.

No way!

No way!

her. He wouldn't allow it! He wouldn't allow

reached its limit and his head ached

aching. His body went limp, and he crouched on the gravel ground convulsing

rolled over

cell in his body,

every inch of his

was like a blade slicing

to the extreme. The pain

rushing around and each of them was about

it all, and they

things and all the memories that were once lost were, at this moment, running at him like the worst tsunami in the world and everything that stood

bright, piercing light shot straight

was like the last lightning bolt that shot out

"Baff—"

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a moment like this, he

remembered, at Seaview's, he exposed Charlotte

he had long found out the truth, that it was Joyce who saved him, and that he was filled with happiness that nigh when he knew the child Joyce was