LOVE IS NOT OVER
CHAPTER FORTY NINE
❝LOVE IS SO PAINFUL, GOODBYES ARE EVEN MORE PAINFUL. I CAN'T GO ON IF YOU'RE NOT HERE. LOVE ME, LOVE ME. COME BACK TO MY ARMS. YOU LOVED ME EVEN THOUGH IT WAS TRAGIC AND WHEN WE WERE SEPARATED. YOU TRIED NOT TO CRY. IF YOU THINK GOODBYE IS A JOKE. YEAH NOTHING LASTS FOREVER, YOU'RE RIGHT, I'LL LIVE WITHOUT YOU EVEN IF I DIE, I HOPE IT WILL BE FOREVER. OVER, OVER, LOVE IS NOT OVER. JUST COME AND PULL ME OUT OF THIS ENDLESS MAZE.❞

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THE END OF FALLING DIMENSIONS?
( EXCLUSIVE )

published August 15, 2016
written by chen-le

Is this the end of our favorite webtoon? Readers can't help but think so with the appearance of character Carter Arrowood, a possible love interest for our hero Theo Hartens!

softtofu has won our hearts with her webtoon, Falling Dimensions, a beautifully drawn webtoon with Greek mythology intertwined. The story is about two young heroes, Reyna Cohen and Theo Hartens, who are the only ones who can stop the Titan Rebellion from reaching Earth. This webtoon is packed with not only the action scenes most of us love but a potential love story between the two main characters.

But recently the story has taken a turn no one has expected with the arrival of beautiful, blonde Carter Arrowood. The new character is introduced as the demigod child of goddess Aphrodite, but don't let this beauty distract you from her killer comebacks and her fighting skills.

Fans are now questioning if our favorite book is coming to an end with Chapter 350 coming right around the corner. Will Reyna and Theo end up together? Or is Carter here to stay?

Leave your thoughts in the comments below!

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softtofu:
these days i've been wondering about a lot of shit
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fdimensions1996:
about what?
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fdimensions1996:
btw why aren't you asleep? it's late in london...
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softtofu:
i have too much on my mind i guess
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softtofu:
sometimes i wonder why am i writing this book
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softtofu:
who am i doing this for
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softtofu:
at first it was supposed to be a diary thing for myself, to release all this pent up anger and emotions built up inside of me. but then people started reading it, people began to love it. it was translated into different languages and soon enough it became a global book
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softtofu:
it wasn't supposed to be this big
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fdimensions1996:
i'm glad that you did create this book
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fdimensions1996:
a lot of people can relate to it
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softtofu:
my inspiration never ran out ya know
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fdimensions1996:
why is that?
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softtofu:
because this whole book is my life
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softtofu:
because i'm actually reyna
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softtofu:
and my theo doesn't love me back so i made up carter
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fdimensions1996:
and what happened to your theo?
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softtofu:
he doesn't have a girlfriend anymore
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softtofu:
and he won't tell me what happened. i know he's hurting, but he's refusing to let me in and it sucks because all i want to do is help him
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fdimensions1996:
but what about you?
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fdimensions1996:
are you okay?
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softtofu:
no because no one asks
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softtofu:
sorry i'm just really drunk and i text rant lmao
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fdimensions1996:
i'm here for you
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fdimensions1996:
oh okay stay safe!!
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      Chris shook his head disapprovingly as his eyes laid on the clearly drunken Rosé. It wasn't that he minded that the young girl was drinking, but she was clearly incoherent and completely out of it as Noah held onto her.

      Sebastian let out a low whistle as the Korean girl stumbled around the lobby of the hotel. He lowered his baseball cap before he shook his head, "I thought she said she could handle her liquor?"

      "He's so good looking, but his mouth is so big," Rosé giggled as she spoke in her native tongue. Noah widened his eyes at her usage of informal language as Rosé pointed her finger at Sebastian. He hissed at her before he cupped his hand over her mouth, but quickly released it as he yelped out of pain. "Your hand tastes like chicken! I like chicken. I want some chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken!"

      "How did she even get drinks?" Chris questioned as Rosé struggled against Noah's hold. Noah grunted at Rosé's lack of effort as she completely fell slack in his arms. "The bar is closed — "

      Noah sheepishly smiled as he nodded his head to the lobby desk. Chris arched his eyebrows curiously as the oldest twin cleared his throat. "She drank all the liquor in her room, you know, the mini bottles? And then she drank all of mine. And bought more. But this dumb 씹새끼 (fucker) went, tipsy as fuck, and ordered more liquor. With no money. So now we're kind of stuck with a tab and I had no one else to call but — "

      "Wait, you called me first before RDJ?" Chris interrupted Noah with a firm voice. He frowned as he crossed his arms across his chest. The Captain America actor hesitated as his gaze flickered from Noah to his very drunken sister who was currently singing My Heart Will Go On on the carpet. "He's the richer one, he can easily pay for all of this."

      "He's also the one who will use this as blackmail and force the two of us to be twins. Our mum will castrate us, give us a Korean ass funeral, resurrect us, and then repeat the process," Noah emphasized slowly. He shuddered at the thought of their mother finding out and the punishment that would await them. "Plus, you're the cool uncle! You'd help us out, please?"

      "I should probably be giving you guys a lecture about drinking more than your weight, but I'll let it slide since you guys chose me over RDJ," he muttered as he pulled out his wallet. He then walked up to the desk and gave a small smile to the slightly irritated employee. "Hi, sorry about her. How much do we need to pay?"

      "150 Euros."

      "150 EUROS — "

      "Uncle Chris! Remember, she was the only girl who ever knitted you a sweater!"

      "It wasn't even the right size — "

      "Uncle Chris!"

      Rosé caught their attention once more as she slapped Sebastian's feet. She rolled around on the floor, her body stopping at Sebastian and Noah's feet. She giggled hysterically as she played with her hair as she rolled. She began blubbering and sputtering out random noises as she spoke to herself, sometimes switching between English and Korean. Noah tried not to curse at the usage of informal words knowing damn well that his sister was drunk. He tried to let it go, but the minute she called him a 미친놈 (crazy bastard), he had it.

      "You're too drunk and I'm too sober for this," Noah declared as he bent down and picked his sister up. He picked her up from underneath her arms and brought her to her feet. She stumbled at the sudden action and wobbled as she tried to steady her stance, but in the end she leaned on her brother for support. "You're staying with Tom for the night. God forbid that I am the one who deals with your hangover and your hysteria."

      "Tommy? I'm having a sleepover with Tommy? Wee! Yip yip!"

      "This is probably why you were never accepted as a sorority girl, you'd embarrass all of them," Sebastian said disapprovingly as he shook his head. He assisted Noah and supported the other half of Rosé's body before walking towards the elevator. "You disappoint me, Roseanne. And to think that I was going to send you to Los Angeles and live out your inner American college experience. You would've been a great sister for Alpha Sigma Phi, what a shame."

      The entire elevator ride was tiring, and it was only for half a minute. But in the span of those thirty seconds Rosé managed to scare them with a false vomit warning, sudden off key singing, and her screaming when she saw her reflection in the mirror. Noah was closed to throwing her out of the elevator and having her walk around the hallway until she found Tom's room. But he knew he'd regret it about a second after he did it.

      Noah knocked on Tom's door, his arm struggling to hold onto Rosé whilst Sebastian tried to quiet the loud Korean girl. The minute the door opened, both men pushed Rosé forward and watched as the British actor fumbled to catch her. Once he did he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes as he stared at the two in shock. "Sebastian? Noah? What are you doing — Goddammit, is she drunk? Don't you dare leave — "

      "Turn her on her side when she sleeps so she doesn't choke on her throw up!" Noah called out over his shoulder as they ran towards the elevator. Tom cursed under his breath as he struggled to keep Rosé standing on her feet. He practically dragged his best friend into his hotel room and closed the door behind them with his foot.

      Tom walked her slowly to his bed, the sheets and blankets still warm as he had fallen sleep four hours ago. He settled his friend onto her side like Noah had instructed before he went to his bathroom to grab a wet, cold towel and a cup of water just in case. When he returned he smiled at the sight of Rosé cuddled up in the fluffy blankets and in a fetal position.

      He went on his knees in front of her as he began to dab off the sweat that was on her forehead, neck, and face before proceeding to wipe the makeup off her eyes with a separate towel. Tom was careful not to be too harsh with her skin knowing that he couldn't rub the makeup even more or cause it to dry elsewhere. Her eye shadow slowly got off her eyelids as well as her thin line of eyeliner, her gradient painted lips remaining to its natural pale pink state, and her pores visible from the lack of foundation and concealer.

      The actor didn't complain as he proceeded to untie her shoes before pulling off her socks. He was almost done, all he had to do was tie her hair back and move the trash can to her side just in case. Right as he peeled her socks off her feet he felt her stir. He looked up to see Rosé staring at him with a lazy grin on her face.

      "Tommy Boy?" she slurred out as she tried to sit up. But before she could move any further Tom gently pushed her back down. He began to shush her as she grew louder and louder. She was like a child. Rosé pouted her lips as she glared at her friend, "Tommy, you're so mean to me sometimes!"

      "Really?" He arched his eyebrows in amusement as he stared at his friend in her drunken state. Tom sat in front of her, his knees on other side of her legs as he placed his chin on top of his folded hands. "How so, Rosie Girl?"

      "You never, ever order pineapple on my pizza for me! Oh! And you made me eat mango so many times even though you know I'm allergic to them!" Rosé stated, her voice slurring due to her drunken state and her thick Australian accent. She still sat up despite Tom's protest and used the headboard behind her to support her back. Rosé blinked rapidly as if her vision was blurring. Tom hated seeing her drunk. Though it was funny at times, a majority of it was her being a mess and losing control over herself.

      "I'm sorry for being a bad best friend, Rosie Girl. Now let's lay down and take a nice nap, yeah?" Tom attempted once more, his hands on her shoulders as he brought her back down onto the bed. But before he could even touch her Rosé slapped his hands away.

      "Yeah! You should feel sorry! I wish I didn't like you!"

      "Sorry Rosie, you're stuck with me."

      "Out of everyone I had to have a crush on, why did it have to be you? You're so lame," she complained as she threw her head back. Her head bumped against the wall and a loud groan erupted from her. But Tom was too shock by her words to even notice what had just happened.

      "What?"

      "I bumped my head, silly!"

      "No, no, what you said at first. Can you repeat it?"

      "Oh, okay! You're lame!"

      "No, no, Rosie, before that. Say it one more time."

      "I don't really remember. Wait, what did I say? Was it mean? Oh my god I'm so sorry — Oh no, I remember you. I like you."

      "L-Like?"

      "No, wait, never mind. I don't like you."

      Tom practically felt a wave of relief wash over him as she took back her words. But the racing of his heart remained as Rosé suddenly leaned forward and grabbed his shoulders. She pushed him onto her back, her knees on each sides of his upper body as she leaned down. He wouldn't be surprised if she felt his rapid heartbeats. He gulped visibly as he closed his eyes, almost as if by doing so she'd suddenly disappear.

      But she is very much here.

      The scent of lavender told him otherwise.

      Tom shuddered as he felt her hot breath against the shell of his ear. Her fingernails digging into the fabric of his shirt. Not too hard where it hurt, but strong enough to confirm that she is indeed here.

      What is she doing, he screamed in his head. Warning signals flashed brightly inside his mind as red lights flickered on and off. Everything inside of him told him that this was a bad idea, that he should stop this.

      But he can't.

      "I don't like you, Tom," she whispered inside his ear, her lips kissing the shell of his ear. He felt her smile on his skin. "사랑해, Tom."

      I love you.

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A/N;

SCREAMING INTENSIFIES. I'M READY FOR YOU TO ALL COME AFTER ME WITH YOUR PITCHFORKS AND SCREAMS OF ANGUISH. I'M READY.

So like five of the chapters are super short, just warning you guys in advance!

Dedicated to -lacuna! Thanks for the support lovely!

Much Love Guys.

( written: september 10, 2017 )
( published: september 10, 2017 )