"She Was There Too" When I was a kid, I met a girl who changed my world. Her name was Rina. She lived next door, always smiling, always dragging me into little adventures. We built forts out of pillows, caught fireflies in jars, and stared at the stars like they held our future. One summer evening, under the old cherry blossom tree, she looked at me and said: “Let’s get married someday.” I laughed. I was just a kid. But I held out my pinky anyway and sealed the promise. As we grew up, things changed. Life got busy. Rina became more distant. In high school, I saw her laughing with another guy—bright and carefree, like I had never existed. I didn’t get angry. I didn’t cry. I just smiled quietly, happy she found someone who could make her smile like that. I let go of the promise, thinking she’d moved on—and maybe it was time I did too. Years passed. Then came the accident. A flash of light. Darkness. Silence. When I woke up, I was in another world—one with swords, sorcery, and monsters. I survived. I fought. I learned to live again. But I never forgot her. And then, one day, I saved a girl from a group of bandits on a quiet road. She looked up at me with wide, trembling eyes. And my heart stopped. It was her. Rina. Same face. Same voice. Same gentle warmth in her eyes. Only now, she didn’t remember me.

"Love in Many Worlds" I remember every life we’ve lived. I don’t know why—maybe the gods hate me, maybe I broke something sacred—but I carry the weight of countless lives. And in every one, I find her. Or maybe I should say: I lose her. She never remembers me. I see her and my heart shatters like it’s the first time all over again. I try to tell myself it’s enough just to see her smile, to hear her laugh—even if I’m not the one making her laugh anymore. But it’s not enough. It never is. I’ve seen her fall in love with someone else—someone who wasn’t me. I smiled and played the role of the friend, dying inside every time she held his hand. I’ve watched her marry, grow old, and pass away peacefully… in a life where I was only a stranger. And then there are the darker lives. The ones where I found her too late. Where I held her broken body as she bled out in my arms, whispering apologies she didn’t understand. She didn't know why I was crying so hard. She didn't remember the centuries we’d shared. I’ve lived lifetimes where we were happy—brief moments of stolen bliss. We danced under starlit skies, raised children, grew old together. But those worlds always end. Too soon. And then I wake up again, somewhere else… without her. And the cycle begins anew. I can’t escape it. I can’t forget her. She is etched into my soul like a scar I never want to heal. But she forgets me every time. I don’t blame her. It’s not her fault. But it kills me. Sometimes I wonder if I’m losing pieces of myself in every life. If the version of me that first loved her is long gone, buried under lifetimes of heartbreak. All I have left is this obsession… this hope that maybe, maybe this time will be different. Maybe this time, she’ll look at me and something will stir. Maybe this time, she’ll remember. Until then, I walk through each life like a ghost—unseen, forgotten, aching. I love her in every world. But I’m so tired of losing her.

"Letters Never" When I was 14, I fell in love with her—my childhood friend, my light, my everything. We grew up together, laughed together, and by the time we were 16, we were in love. The kind of love you swear you’ll never let go of. I promised her we’d run away—escape the noble life, the weight of our names, and just live for ourselves. But life had other plans. My mother died. And as I grieved, I discovered the truth: my father had been cheating on her for years. Even while she lived. That betrayal shattered me. I couldn’t stand to breathe the same air as him. So I left the kingdom. Left everything... including her. I thought I would return when the anger cooled. When the pain stopped blinding me. But I never wrote. Never sent a word—not to her. Only one letter, years later… and it was for my little sister. Six years have passed. And now, I’m back. I don’t know what’s waiting for me—but I keep asking myself: Has she moved on and found someone else? Is she still waiting for me to come back to her? Does she hate me and want me to feel the pain I caused? Or… has she closed her heart and stopped believing in love altogether? one of this four will be the outcome of you're story so find out now!!!!

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