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"We don't always get to pick, who we fall in love with."
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"I remember everything, I remember this too." She glanced at him, holding out the paper.
"Love is a chance of happiness, It is never selfish nor is it self fulfilling, love is never a choice. You have the most purest heart Khalida, carry it with you always and forever. I remember reading that in a letter once."
"I'm sure the writer meant what he wrote."
"I'm sure you did, and it felt good to forget what it meant. It felt good not knowing you."
"This would not be the first time but it does not mean hearing it again is not painful."
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"No matter what you did, we all deserve the chance to fall in love and to be loved in return."
"And what about your happiness?" She questioned.
"Her happiness is my own."
Rebekah gave him a forlorn look.
"And yet you're not happy."
"It doesn't matter."
"It does! Okay! Your happiness, our happiness matters!"
"Then you have not learned anything in a thousand years, Rebekah."
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RISING FROM THE SUN | KLAUS MIKAELSON
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