There was a girl and a boy who loved each other for a decade. One day, the boy decided to leave, and so before he goes, both of them agreed to meet and brought some of the things and memories they have. They put all of it in a box and they called it Memories and decided to lock it and to never open it again, but they only have one key. The boy said to the girl that he does not want to keep the key to the box, and the girl said she also doesn't want to keep the key because she's afraid that maybe she cannot contain herself and open it again. 

And so, they left the box under a tree. Locked it up and left the key, still attached to its padlock. The boy left, and the girl not wanting to leave all of the memories, chose to stay a little longer. 

Days turns into weeks and weeks turned into months.

The girl finally left the box under the tree and both of them have forgotten the box. 

The boy had a new girl, and the girl had a new boy. The girl still sometimes think about the boy, but she knows he is happy. 

A year have passed, one day the boy came back to the village where he grew up. He met all of his old friends and acquaintances, and on his way home he stumbled upon the tree and saw that the box is still there with the key and padlock in it. It was full of dust. 

He suddenly have an urge to open it and take a look inside. 

As he was looking and unboxing everything that was on it, he started to feel sad and cried. He knew he made a mistake of leaving the girl. He realised that he had left his one great love for a freedom which he thought would make him very happy. He thought that leaving the girl, he can be as happy as he wanted to be without knowing that the true happiness lies where he left it. 

He was searching for happiness and freedom without realising that he already found it. And now he thought it was too late. He does not have true friends. He lost his best friend. His life were unstable. He wanted his life back, he wanted the girl to go back so desperate that he wrote a letter to her, saying all his past regrets and sorry for all the pains he've cause when he  left her on the time she needed him. Pouring his heart out to his letter, he didn't notice that a storm is coming. 

The wind blew so strong and scattered the memories from the box. All the things which they have put in there. Old letters, pictures, movie tickets and so on.  The boy tried to catch everything but the wind was so strong he wasn't able to catch all. He gathered what was remained and decided to close the box unlocked. He wished for something impossible. He wished that the girl might show up there, so that he can give his letter to her. He waited. 

One day, two days.. one week but no girl came. So he decided to leave his letter on the top of the box and put a rock above it, he was hoping that maybe one day the girl would somehow visit the tree and see his letter for her. 

But a storm came, and the letter was blown away by a strong wind and rain.  


News reached to the girl about the storm coming in her village, so she went to visit her family and see if they were all okay. She stayed there for a week.

On the day she was leaving her village, she dropped by the Tree convincing herself "I would like just to have a look. I will not go near it, I just wanted to see if the box is still there." 

She keeps on battling to herself if it is a right idea for her to visit the Tree or not, but in the end she went along. She looked at the tree from a distance. She didn't dare to get closer to it, for she feared that she might unlocked it. She saw the box, still sitting there, unmoved. A little tear outside, maybe because of the storm and the wind but it still stand there. She noticed from the distance that the lock is open. And the key was not there. 


On her way home, she wondered if the boy took the key. She wondered if he had somehow unlocked the box. She wondered if the boy still thinks of her. If so, why he hadn't keep in touch. She wondered if he is really happy with his life now. She wondered why was the box unlocked. She wondered if all their memories were inside, if it still there or it is just an empty box sitting under the tree. She was full of questions but afraid of what might the answers. 

But after a while, she moved on with her life and leave the thought behind. She thought it is not necessary whether the box is locked or not because it would not make any sense after all. She has to focus on the now. Memories are just a memory. 

It has been a year and 8 months since they both left the box they called Memories. 

On the 2nd year, There was a big wedding celebration in their old village and a lot of people were invited. It was a wedding of one of their close friends and the girl and the boy were both invited.

Both decided to come. Both wished that the others would come. Both wanted to see each other. Both missed each other. 

And so the wedding day came, they saw each other but both was too shy to approach each other. Just a polite wave. The boy would just stare at the girl from afar. The girl would snatch some distant look. 

And as the celebration was close to an end, friends from old village began gathering around, took photos as a memory and one of their old friends decided to take a photo of the two together. 

They were all gathered in a small group drinking. As the night would soon come to an end, the boy needed to leave and suddenly wrapped his arms around the girl and whispered "i miss you" before he left. The girl was surprised she didn't know what to say. All this time and the only words that come out of her mouth was "take care." And that ended the night. 

For the next couple of days, they stayed in the village, when one morning as the girl was taking a walk around town when he saw a familiar face under the tree. It's the boy. Seated on a rock it's as if he was waiting for her. She hesitated for a moment. Thinking maybe It was a wrong tree. Maybe she was just hallucinating. She tried to close her eyes and open it again after a few seconds, but the boy is still there. Waving at her, asking her to join him.  

So there they were, under that same old tree, with the box of Memories they once gathered. They talked. They reminisce. They were both laughing and smiling as they delicately unboxing all the memories they packed together. They wondered how they are still comfortable as if not 2 years have passed by between the two of them. The same comfort. That same  familiarity. It's as if they never left each other. They talked about their lives after that. They talked how they were. They talked about their old plans together. They talked about their jobs and how they were coping. They were happy, happiness they somehow forgot to remember. Happiness they never got to experience on their everyday life since that day they left the Tree. They longed for each other. It was clear. But they couldn't be together. 

The meet up continued for three days. They talked, they did what they did before when they were a couple. They eat up on their favourite restaurant. They sang. They dance. They watched a movie, visit old friends, visit old places they once hang out. And they drink. The girl had the courage to ask the boy why he took the keys on the box. The boy told her about what happened on the day of the storm. 

The girl was shocked. She couldn't believe what she just heard. She was speechless. The boy learned that he was a week too late. 

The girl told the boy that she was also under that same tree, waiting for him. A week before the storm came. She told him she was having second thoughts on her boyfriend. That she knew she would take him back again only if he ask her. That she realised that it was him she still want to marry and that she couldn't love another man more that she loved him. But days passed, there was no sight of the boy and she thought there were no sense waiting on something in which there are no signs of coming back, a storm was coming on that day so she had no choice but to leave that Sunday afternoon. 

The boy said that he heard of the coming storm and thought of the box of memories under the tree. He wanted to protect it. He wanted to keep it where it is safe. He went there on a Monday morning. But the box was too heavy to carry. So he decided to wait for her, maybe the girl would also care about the memories and will help him to carry it on a safe and dry place. 

He told her that some of the memories were scattered by the wind as he could not get all of it. He also told her about the letter he wrote. And they both cried. The girl never had the chance to read the letter. 

There were so many things they wanted to say to each other, but time seems to fly so fast, 
Both of them needed to leave the village, but decided to keep in touch. The girl knew that the boy is still with his girlfriend. The girl didn't tell to the boy that she ended her relationship with her boyfriend. She didn't feel the need to tell him, and he also didn't ask. 

So she left it like that. As they both leave, they both have the copy of their picture together at the night of the wedding day. They took it along with themselves because that was a new memory for them. 

They both moved on with their normal life ahead, several miles away from that village, away from that tree, away from the box they called Memories but somehow there was a piece of them that stayed. Both were wondering about the box that was left unlocked. And the wind still brings back the scattered memories of them every now and then. 


You see, the problem is, the boy left the box unlocked and the girl was left wondering if she would gather the memories together and keep it locked again in the box and throw the key where both of them will no longer can open it or if she would just leave it there, unlocked, until it gets weary and old. Unknown. Forgotten.

Would one of them choose to gather them all again?,pick up the pieces where they left and try to fix it again or would they just choose to leave it old and dusting under the tree and let the wind and the storm carry it to someplace they can no longer reach. Would they start to take a new box a name it "New memories"?, or would they just have their own box and fill it with nonsense with someone they never wish to be with in the first place but then have to? Because one of them is not sure of the other. And neither of them were asking if they would this time choose to stay or permanently leave.

It is light in the darkest night. It brings people to their knees. It is symbolic and powerful, yet proof less and criticized. It illuminates life and it wages war. It escapes some and captivates many. It is faith; to some it is doctrine, to others it is fiction.
Today's definition of faith doesn't have to relate to religion; it can be trust or belief in something without proof. But in today's society the invisible creates disbelief. People lack faith in all areas of their lives because they are looking for evidence. They are waiting for the ideal job, the perfect relationship and financial abundance. They are looking for something tangible—and as a result, they are still waiting. When the answer doesn't fall into their laps they become cynical and they lose faith.
I was riding in the elevator one morning and a gentleman was repeatedly pressing the button for the 5th floor, but it wasn't lighting up. I kindly told him that I too had pressed the same button and that the light didn't work. He laughed and said, "Are you sure we will still arrive?"
I said, "I have faith that the elevator will stop on the 5th floor, yes."
He looked at me long and hard and responded, "Really? I'm not sure I have that much faith. If it doesn't seem to work it must be broken." I said, "If we arrive on 5 will you be a believer then?" He said, "No, it takes more evidence than that."
What a powerful, symbolic statement. He lacked faith that he would arrive at his destination and for him this destination probably related to life itself. How many of you are so jaded by past experiences that you too have lost all faith and wonder if you are even on the right path?
I can relate to losing inspiration and faith. I spent three years working on a business venture that sucked the life out of my very existence, but I believed that I had to endure hardship to find happiness. I had lost hope that I would ever find passion or joy again. But my inner guidance knew better. I finally had to ask myself: Why is it okay to sacrifice even one day of my life in exchange for potential happiness, when I could be happy right now? I finally took a huge leap of faith and scrapped the entire project. I found strength in my inner wisdom, which knew that I deserved more.
What evidence do you need to rediscover faith in something or in yourself? Are you looking for a lightning bolt? Are you waiting for a lottery win? Have you considered asking for what you want or does it seem like too much to hope for? Have you searched your inner knowing to see what the block is to your own success or happiness? Are you able to recognize what you do have in life?
Today, stop and take pleasure in life's little miracles. Recognize that each day is a gift, and understand that every breath you take is a test of faith. If you need a little reminder, try these tips on how to find faith in your daily life:
Have Faith in Lessons Learned
First ask yourself, "Where did my faith go?" What triggered the feeling that you are unsupported? It is a past hurt? Is it a "bad" decision? Is fear playing a role? Sometimes fear tells us we can't have something and then we lose faith because it doesn't happen. If you can identify the origin, ask yourself what valuable lesson that experience might have taught you and where you may be repeating that same lesson today.
Affirm
Affirmations are very powerful. Even if you don't believe the words initially, your body absorbs the meaning cell by cell. Try, "I have faith in myself and the process of life. I am protected and joyful each and every day."
Check Your Pancreas
When the pancreas is imbalanced it carries the emotional energy of feeling defeated by life. Make sure you keep your blood sugar in check by eating every 3-4 hours and eliminating sugar. You may need to see a holistic practitioner to create a special diet or rebalance key minerals.
Look for Signs
Signs can come in all forms. It can be a song that you are meant to hear or a "coincidence" that repeats itself. Be specific about what kind of sign you need to see for an answer. For example, if you need to know whether to take that new job in Florida, ask for a certain number of signs that relate to Florida that can indicate a yes.
Dream big, expect the best and let go
The more you can imagine for yourself the bigger your life can be. The key is to believe that you are the designer of your destiny. Write out your ideal life like you already have it and then let go, trust and enjoy the ride.

I can now say that this past few years of my life...this past 7 years of my life is the happiest years of my life.

Like every moment is worth taking pictures, every moment is special and its worth to behold.

I can truly say that contentment is the key to happiness and happiness is the key to love.

This past few years with my family I didn't even think of going back instead I woke up every morning to move on to the future.

Every morning I'm excited to know what the future holds for me and my family.

Seven years of marriage is like.....WOW, I'm proud of myself of who I become today.

All the hardships fights we've been through, its all worth it because without that I didn't have the chance to prove my undying love for my loving spouse.

"This is Chase and Mase my twins and my daughter Shane" I carried Shane and the twins sat beside us in the couch that is infront of the camera.

Were currently in our entertainment company having an interview.

"Chase, he is 5 years old along with his twin brother and Shane is 3 years old"

"What is the one moment in your lives you want to relive?" The person behind the camera asked.

"Maybe the most happiest days of our lives, when we welcomed this 3 in the world" Hera looked at me lovingly.

Thats why I'm excited to work up everyday just to see the love of my life.

"We can always make another so no use of relive it" I joked but I got a hit on my head.

"Complete the sentence, Hera, If I'm in love.."

"I would be with my husband, saying I love you's in many ways I can" Hera answered.

"Primo, the last time I felt jealous, and why"

"Yesterday, at the cafe and SOMEONE hugged my wife" 

"Hera, the last person I hugged"

"Primo"

"Primo, 2 Habits"

"Making love with my wife and actually everything that is with her"

"Hera, If I forgive betrayals...."

"I'm contented"

"3 turn ons, Primo" 

"My wife, Hera, the mother of my children" I said quickly.

And the interview continues and once it ended we drove back to our house because its kinda late and the kids are fast asleep.

"Baby, I want to fuck you hard right now" I said while pinning her to the wall.

"Then fuck me" and with that I crashed my lips to hers.

Then I started to unbutton her clothes as well as mine.

And it went on in on we did it again and again until were exhausted.

"I love you, baby"

"I love you too, hubby"

Hera Ysabella Salvador the called hearted famous vocalist of "Luce del sole" the very known band in the world, Collides with Luigi Eliah Primo De la Vega the famous vocalist of  the well known band in the world that is called "Supreme"

In those 1 year 5 month we learned many think about each other like she didn't like eating sweets, even chocolates I don't understand how can a young girl like her didn't like chocolates, candies etc whereas there was no end for my sweet tooth and we often quarrelled each other about our restaurant choices.


What I didn't realize was I didn't know much about her life she had before she met me and neither did she ask for my past and here I am standing looking at the dead body of a young girl who became my best friend, my little sister, my everything and I didn't even know what happened to her.


I looked at the woman standing beside me and asked her in a hoarse voice " what happened to her?" she took my hand led me outside. We sat side by side in a hospital chair she was silent for a while as if collecting her thoughts about what she wanted to say.



" I met Key 10 years back when I was 15 and she was 8" I looked at her confused she understood what I was asking and replied " she was Kiera for everyone but for me she was Key I used to tell her she was Key to my happiness" I smiled when I heard how apt her description was she was a magical Key that brought happiness to all but now my heart is locked forever as my Key was lost"



Maya continued " we were sent to a private orphanage in the name of hostel my mom left me but arranged this prison for me to survive when I was 7 years old. I knew all does and don't but Kiera was innocent she didn't know the dark corners of this bright hostel, she was this bubbly girl who talked to everyone thus got some unwanted attention which she shouldn't have experienced.




I knew where this was going and I stood up not prepared to hear that, she held my hand as I was ready to leave I didn't want to know this ugly truth that she may have experienced. She was angry and annoyed at me "why do you have the tendency to run when you experience some bitterness in life, you can run but then you don't deserve to know about her" 



she stood up and prepared to leave " when you are not a coward contact me this is my card and as for Kiera I will make preparation for her you Don't have to worry about that". Echoes of her heels rang in the corridor and surprisingly it matched with my heart beat I analyzed what she said and I was not surprised to find that what she said was true.




I shouted " Stop tell me all about her I want to know I promise I will do anything and everything for her" I was anxious I didn't want my only link to mysteries of Kiera to leave me. she looked at my eyes as if testing my resolve and sat down beside me with a serious look she started " let me tell you what happened 10 years back"

Kane, Kiera and Maya they were separated by each other but connected with their fate, what will they seek will they achieve

    I.
Memories of how they fly. Sometimes they come knocking demanding one's attention….it doesn't matter if they are wanted or repulsive. Like a long lost love, memories make one feel like they are searching in algorithm or a personal hell. They can be a combination of good or bad. Sometimes I search for past memories and other times they reappear like a dirty sock. 

                    II.
Memories can stur desire or dislike. What does it matter if I am not looking for trouble? It finds me and haunts me like fog on a cold day. Morphing into something beautiful or grotesque, memories resurface once more. Like a lost lover, memories return once more. 
                    
III.
Memories can be like a key that a lover uses to enter a door. If the key is lost, then the memory is lost. Like aged wine, memories in time can become an interesting topic to gossip with girlfriends. Memories. They can change who a person is. It doesn't matter if they were good or bad. Memories. They can be like a lover's kiss and passionate or cold.
                    
IV.
Memories. Like love, memories can warm the soul when one is lonely and cold. Remembering the words of a loved one after they are no more. Memories can make one a love struck lover or an iceberg. Memories. Like passion, memories stur the heart to act in strange ways. Sometimes just sometimes it happens on a particular day. I walk into a space bubble and then I hear a song, smell a long forgotten fragorance, or taste a long forgotten recipe. Memories can stir the heart to do strange things like tease a lover in a particular way or forget what to say. Memories can cause the soul to quake in suppressed emotions. Sometimes the thought of creating new happy memories moves me to tears. When I am with someone I desire in my life, the feeling of new memories makes me feel spellbound and hear them talk more than me. 

V.
Memories. Life is filled with flashes of memories. Memories that feed on love, lust, helplessness, stupidity, hope, benevolence, being singled out. Memories can be either beautiful or ugly. 

VI.
When I was in love with a particular man, my mind was filled with endless memories. When I became single, I realized he was not the one meant for me. Memories. I tried to rid myself of the old memories of his smiles, his shameless words, and also his betrayal when he left me for someone fake.

VII.
Memories of wandering in a maze of thoughts wondering what the meaning of life was truly. Fighting the inner demons that voiced insecurities and making it easier to make mistakes. Memories of becoming stronger. Memories of hot men trying to ask me out. Memories of pushing them all away. Memories of knowing what was better for myself. Memories of happiness. Memories of feeling sad.  Memories of feeling a little lonely but holding on to one shred of pride and not going out with any men that didn't meet my requirements. Memories of wondering when the golden love would come.

VIII.
Memories of waking up with a pounding heart and seeing into the spirit realm. Memories of talking with angels and other beings. Memories of long forgotten dreams. Memories of past lives. Memories of past life lovers. Memories of almost drowning. Memories of hearts. Memory of a past husband manifesting himself once more. Memories of the birthmark in the shape of two hearts that blush and fade. Memories of two red threads that intertwine in a complex knot. Memory of attraction to potential best friends and lover. Memories and recollection as I recognise his energy and feel deja vu. Memories as I remember him. He is the man that haunted my dreams and brought happiness when my heart felt sad. The one I secretly love silently. The one I don't desire to rush or scare. The one I hope will stay. Memories I hope will stay pure. Memories like love can change with time or remain unaffected.

Of the things I learned in life, sometimes the best thing is to step away...

Today is my Birthday and I'm so happy even though deep down I wasn't so happy because I didn't hear from Romeo ever since our kiss ,I was sitting on bed I just finished taking my shower Mr ben knocked the door and enter he give me a new suit he buy for me for my birthday I was really grateful because I never wear a suit in my life ,I dressed up and come to the palor Michael was holding the cake and singing a birthday song for me Mr ben and the rest, our co workers and neighbors all wishes me a happy birthday,there he comes wearing such a beautiful black suit exactly like mine ,he was holding a beautiful red rose flower on his hand with a gift on the other hand,the moment I set my eyes on him I feel peace and happiness deep down my heart ,but then I'm still surprised how our suit look exactly the same ,Michael laugh and whisper to my ears actually his the one that bought the suit for you and ask father to give you ,I tickle Michael and smile ....He give me the flowers and the gift wishing me a happy birthday I replied Thank you .he asked me to open the gift it was beautiful hand bangle with engraved #Rojul The beginning of his name and my name.....He bend down on his knees and said "julius will you please be my boyfriend,I know that we started in a wrong way and I want to make things right by been by your side if you allow me to,I love you with all my heart,all the people gather there applause and chanting say yes,I was happy that this is my best birthday ever ,I pull romeo up and said "you make my birthday so special and thank you for that ,yes I will be your boyfriend ,he kiss me so passionately..my birthday was awesome if that's what you really want to know.....
Things has been really good for me happiness and love has taken over my life everyday Romeo visit me in the restaurant .our love has grown stronger .
One Week Later Romeo was assigned by his friend Jude to work on a criminal case ,A group of thugs enter a former senator house kill him and **** his daughter ,the FBI were able to arrest the gangs leader who goes by the name Lorene ,which romeo fight the case in court and get justice to the senator family ,Lorene was sentence to life imprisonment ,while the FBI are still looking for Lorene Boys..
I was at the restaurant it rain heavenly so everywhere is just wet but the rain stopped. max and two of his friends come for lunch in the restaurant,I was surprised to see him there ,He ordered some food and juice I bring there order which Max yell at me that it was a wrong order and I should change it. I went back and change the food which he still say the same thing, I was fed up with him and asked him to leave if he didn't want to order anything serious,he pour a glass of juice on my face I wipe it away and he dragged me outside the restaurant saying"you messed up with the wrong person I will deal with you personally,you think you will get away with it after stealing romeo away from me"I didn't know what to say about it because I'm tired of all the max yelling and shouting. I just slap him on the face saying"I have tolerate everything you keep doing for me out of respect to mrs santiago but I heard enough of it already "he push me down to the ground replied" you even got the guts to slap me well I will teach you a lesson today ,he asked his friends to naked me I started begging him to stop they tear up my shirt and stop ,he throw his car key on ground and match it into the mud ,and ask me to pick it using my mouth I was shedding a tears and use my mouth to pick up the key he collect the key and ask them to beat me up...Romeo rush and stop them and slap max with saying "stay away from him I'm warning you for the last time or next time I won't show you any mercy " I was cover in mud and dirts he held my hand and take me inside,max and his friends left.Romeo console me and asked if I will go to the beach with him during weekend which I Agreed...
On Saturday cold morning romeo come to Mr Ben house and take me to go to the beach and he will be driving it was such a fun trip and we are having fun while he was driving,he looks like his going to suck me up because he so in love with me.and yes I'm deeply in love with him too.
Everything was fun on the trip we play we have fun and we enjoy the moments together,but sadly I ran into the devils I was at the beach swimming pool side and romeo was massaging my foot ,mrs clarita and Lily were at the resort for a business trip and they're were relaxing at the pool side watching us ,Romeo went inside to bring sunburn cream to rob for me,I was relaxing when I hear her voice saying "you should be ashamed of yourself going out with people boyfriend "I raise my head only to find out it was lily and her mother I stand up and greet them which mrs clarita said "shut up there and stop acting like a saint you moron boyfriend snatcher " I try to leave there Lily pull my hair and slap me and I slap her back and I pull her hair too we both fall inside the pool and continue fighting inside .romeo jump into the pool and bring me out lily was left with her mother there. mrs clarita was so Angry....Romeo uses towel and clean me up with it and ask me to meet him later in the night by the beach side .....mrs clarita was deeply angry and make some call to Lorene boys that she will need their help soon .
The lorene Boys ,Jeff ,Alpha and Excutioner went to the prison and visit Lorene and he planned for them to Attack the judge so that he will be release on bail ,and the boys agreed to do that exactly and lorene also want to take his revenge on romeo for pushing the case....
It was a beautiful night and the moon was bright ,the stars were sparkling Romeo was sitting by the beach, I walk near him and said "sorry I hope I didn't keep you waiting "he smiled and replied"no,not at all " he held my hand and looked into my eyes beautifully and said "Jojo you make my life so bright and shinny ,you stole my heart and make me a better version of myself, I want to love you until the day I died " he bend down on his Knees and propose "Will you marry me  jojo? " That Question make my heart beat with joy and Happiness I quickly replied "Yes I will Marry You" he shout yes ,yes ,yes and kiss me and lift me up so happily....


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Romeo the wealthy classic Boy Fall deeply in love with the simple orphan Chef Julius But things take a Different turn as they face many trials and love triangle and many danger and threats .Follow the journey of #ROJUL

In a place, eerily dark, Chenglei was confused as he didn't know where he was. No matter how much he tried to look, he couldn't even find even a single clue as to where he was or how he could get out. And with darkness everywhere, he staggered around, trying to find a way out. 
'Where am I? How long am I here? How do I get out? '
He panicked, his head hurt as there was a pulsating pain in his head that made him disoriented and just as he was about to lose hope, his wife's face came to his view. 
'No! I have to get out of here! She would be worried. That dumb woman needs me!' 
The moment he thought about her, Chenglei saw the small keyhole which was the only bright thing in there and he naturally gravitated towards it. He was always filled with darkness but he didn't like it and that's why light always attracted him. Especially that gentle light of his wife that always shone for him, assuring him.
He felt something heavy in his chest pocket and it felt like a key.
"Is this the key to open the door?", he wondered and as he put the key in the keyhole, he heard an eerie voice, followed by an evil laughter. 
"If you open the door.... You will lose the most precious thing to you..."
"My precious thing?", Chenglei's hand froze.
JiaXing?
I'll lose JiaXing if I open this door?
Should I not open the door then?
Just as Chenglei was pondering, he could hear a laughter as pleasing as the sound of flowing streams, soothing... It wasn't clear but felt like it was spoken inside water. 
Or... 
'Am I inside water? 
Doesn't matter... 
What is that I hear? 
The laughter of a child...' 
Chenglei listened carefully. 
" Chenglei.... Ha..ha..ha... Did you think I died? Ha.. Ha..ha... Snake venom doesn't affect me... Ha...ha...ha... Look at your face... Oh, my Prince.... You look like you are the one dead... "
"JiaXing?", Chenglei felt a tug in his heart hearing that innocent laughter and he knew it was her voice. She is talking to him,after all. 
Wait! So this room contains my memories...? 
Without any second thoughts he turned the key and went inside the room while that voice grunted in displeasure. 
The spells Zhu Rong had put to seal his memories already had started to weaken by his decision to look for his memories and Mazu's spell weakened it a lot more. 
He opened the room and the light from inside filled out the darkness outside making everything bright.
With the pain in his head intensifying, he stepped inside the room taking back the key in his hand. The moment he stepped in, the door locked itself up once more leaving him standing alone in the white room filled with gentle, light that oddly made him feel peaceful. His headache gradually reduced as he looked around.
There was no one!
"JiaXing?", he called and at the same time he saw a boy by his side and he looked awfully familiar.
The dragon embroidered white silk robes, the silver coronet.... Is it me? I look so young... And cold! 
Chenglei touched the young him and the next moment he felt a chill and as he looked around, he could see the snow covered mountains with green shrubbery.
Chenglie felt cold not only because of the surroundings but also by the feelings in his heart. 
His heart was filled with bitterness and hatred... Killing intent... so dark and so heavy... Like he was carrying a thousand pounds. Like a horse burdened with a cumbersome load, he felt suffocated with the dark emotions clouding his mind and ruling his heart. 
'Is this how I used to feel in the past? It's familiar. So what changed...? Meeting her..? 
Wait... I'm seeing and feeling everything.... So am I inside my memory?' 
Chenglei's heart was filled with wonder as he took a step forward.
A soft giggle entered his ears from the distance and he walked in that direction.
There she was....
'This is our first meeting?' 
In a green dress, hair dark as a raven, lips red like cherry blossom petals, bundled like a bun.... Playing with...
'Wait... What?
She is playing with white tiger cubs?
Why does this looks familiar?
Ah, that painting!
There was supposed to be a big tiger too....
Wait... My heart.... It is racing...
Did I fall in love at this moment?
That's a child... And I fell in love with a child.. How pathetic...! Wait... I'm a child too... So it's fine'
Chenglei felt his heart feeling light and the darkness gradually reducing watching her innocent face playing happily with those tiger cubs. He could feel, The load in his heart lightening... 
'No... A tiger! '
He could see himself pulling his sword and trying to fight off the mother tiger. 
'Ah! I too was dumb! ', he laughed in his heart, 'How could I fight off an adult tiger? That too a mother tiger trying to protect her cubs? ' 
But then she was the one who pounced on the tiger and she was playing with those tigers like they were house cats.
The euphoria he felt watching her... It was awfully similar to what he feels whenever he is with her now...
Followed by that, he loved through every memory of her he had forgotten.
The assassination attempt. 'I'm not the cool one like she said... She saved me! She saved me! Dumb woman... Why didn't you know that? Why didn't you tell me you lighted up my dark and bitter world? ' 
That day he accidentally hurt her... 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry I hurt you...'
That day at the pond, 'My moon... My moon.... You really are my moon. I'm glad you found me and I will protect you for the rest of our lives...'
The days he watched her from the distance... 'I'm glad you are near me now, Xing!'
One by one, all the memories came back to him and the feelings associated with those memories too.
Right till he said 'Yes' to that goddess. Only  now did he notice the little smirk on that cruel goddess' face when he agreed to her terms. 
'Oh, Xing! I really thought you would be the one forgetting the past... But I know I was wrong. I should have trusted you.. You said you will live... You warned me not to get involved with gods. But I made that deal, stupidly!' 
'Forgive me, my moon! I hurt you' 

But... 


Oh, how different is his story from hers... The same story with different perception is entirely different.
'My moon! You saved me, changing my fate... You were shining bright in my life leading me to happiness. Why did you say that I gave up everything for you? You were the one who gave everything of mine. I had nothing of my own... Everything I owned, was after I met  you... Silly woman!
 I was an exiled Prince with nothing in my hands and now I'm the richest man in the kingdom. You are the reason, my moon! '
His heart was filled with various emotions and he knelt right there.
Happiness that he could remember their past, regret he felt knowing how much he had hurt her by forgetting her.... 
All the emotions made him frozen for sometime. But then it dawned on him. 

'What am I doing? How long am I going to loiter around here? I did all that and hurt her but she still loves me... She loves me! I should tell her... I should tell her I remember our past! I should go home now and hug her close and kiss her.
 My love, my moon, my light... I love you! 
I should tell her... '
As Chenglei decided, he could see the walls of the room crumbling.
' What is going on? I should leave immediately, to my wife.... My wife who still loves me and waiting for me'
He proceeded to the door when he heard the eerie voice of the goddess who cheated him, once again and he clenched his fists in anger. 
Everything went this way because she lied  and told him that his wife was dead. But he composed himself as he tried to figure out this strange place he was in. He should figure out the exit. 
'What is she still doing here? From what my Xing told me, she shouldn't be here since she was punished... So could this be the remains of the spell that is binding my memory?'
Chenglei could figure out this much since Xing tells him everything and he listens to her whether he understands it or not and whether he found it relevant or not.
"If you leave with her memories, she will die... That's the deal you made, remember?", Zhu Rong's voice filled with dark and bitter emotions rang in the room already falling apart.
Chenglei felt a deep pain in his heart.
'Yes! That's the stupid deal I made. So the deal is still on even if the goddess I made the deal with is no more? Will my Xing die if I regain my memories?'
His heart wavered.
'No! Just no!'
"Liar!", he screamed and the rumbling noise of the room collapsing intensified.
"You lie! My Xing will not die!", he threw the jade key in his hand on the door and it broke to shills.
He was sure! He was sure of what his wife told him. She told him the Heavenly Emperor gave her the authority to choose her own day and means of death. 
'I trust my Xing. She will not die today!' 
With the key breaking, the entire room collapsed and the entire place lit up. He saw the light in that place leading to the exit and he walked through the pathway.
As he reached  the end of the pathway he could hear his brother and her brother speaking in a sullen voice.
At the end there was a bright light and as he walked into it, he woke up. He blinked his eyes several times since his eyelids felt heavy. The headache has completely gone and his heart was filled with happiness.
'Now I can go home to my wife and tell her!'
He sat up straight suddenly and the blood rushed to his head and he felt a bit dizzy.
"Brother!", the Emperor held Chenglei by the arms and steadied him.
"Calm down, brother", he poured Chenglei a cup of warm tea to drink.
Chenglei held out his palm, "Not this... That pouch. You didn't return it to me"
It took a minute for the Emperor to remember what pouch his brother was talking about.
"You remember? You remember the pouch you gave me to keep safe? So, you remember her?" he could not hide his delight and he laughed heartily, "At last! Geez! I've been trying to make you remember for...."
"Stop wasting time", Chenglei said in a rebuking tone to his brother who was overly joyous but he himself could not hold back his joy as his eyes were twinkling.
"Here... Here....", the Emperor took the white silk pouch with that awful silver embroidery he has ever seen in his life, from the drawer of his table and gave it to his brother.
Chenglei got it and sniffed it but it didn't smell like her anymore. He opened the pouch and saw the neatly tied bunch of golden and silver hair inside the pouch. This probably is the only remains of her once golden hair. He neatly closed it and stored it safely in his pocket after kissing it. 
Rijun watched everything with a smile. He always wanted his sister to be happy and she would be happy knowing her Prince remembered their past.
"Is she still in your father's Manor?", he asked Rijun, "Does she know I fainted?", his tone got worried realising it has already been dark and she would have expected him to be back early.
"She herself fainted but...."
Before Rijun could finish, Chenglei darted out of the study towards the gates .
She fainted? Why? Is it because I remembered her?
"She is fine now!"
Chenglie could hear Rijun shouting from behind him and his heart calmed down a bit but his legs weren't listening to him and he didn't stop running.
My moon, my Xing! I'm coming to you!

Táng JiaXing, a girl who had spent most of her life wildly in her village in a remote corner of the Wind Kingdom, suddenly had to leave to the Capital city and she gets involved in the power struggles of the Imperial Palace.

A local hero to the Prime Minister's daughter? 

Everything she did till now casually is connected to the Empire? 

Why? 

Turns out she was the 'Chosen One' by the Gods for some purpose even she was unaware of. 

And wait... the Demon Realm is interested in her too? 

What will happen to her love with the exiled Prince? He is not a Prince now but a big underworld businessman? 

How much does he know about her 'supposed' fate? 

Divine Ruler? Supporting the Emperor? Really don't care! 

All I want is to spend the rest of my life with my Prince....

But will she be allowed to choose her own fate?

Will Love conquer all?

Lu Chenglie, the genius Third Prince of the Kingdom... He was sent away from the place by the plots of the Empress...

When he was about to be engulfed in the darkness of his heart, he saw her... The Moon of his Life.... 

"Don't die", she shouted and he wanted life, a good long life with her... 

She loved him even though she knew of the darkness in him, something even he could not do...

When he learned tidbits about her 'fate' he decided to fight for her... Not opposing her fate but by aiding her to achieve her goals quickly so that he can get her for himself...

He made himself strong and wealthy so that he has the power to defend her if need arises...

But could he protect her from her fate...?



This story is about the love between two people who are not supposed to be together by fate and how they succeed with their love in the end.


Give a chance to this book if you like a supportive ML and an OP FL...

Julius Caesar works with his father for his dead mother's company, Gorj. He is a murderer because his father taught him that it was 'okay' to kill for Gorj. 

Some documents get stolen from them by a very famous lawyer, Ricardo. Instead of getting the documents, Julius kills him accidentally, and his father gets really angry because the documents hid a very important secret. 

Julius is forced to find Ricardo's daughter when his father harms him in the cruellest way possible. On the journey, in London, for revenge against his father, he'll meet a lot of people who'll develop his personality. He finds himself getting caught up in a lot of twists and turns. And drama- something he absolutely detests. It's a fun, heartbreaking and rough ride that'll give Julius a taste of humanity. 

And a broken heart for sure. 
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