To My Lovely Readers,
This previous week I lost my dearest Mom and niece, for now, help me to keep reading and remain for a meantime, and can't wait to write again for an update. Hope you understand. Thank you so much.As the years went by, the memories of what I was, what I dreamed of, and the people I once cherished slowly faded away to blurriness through the mist of time. Mornings, I see the sunrise only to find my desolated soul walking in broad daylight. Hopelessly wandering around looking for a spark, hope, a cure for the lost cause I have become.I started pushing people away, started killing the aspirations the young me once created. I started to believe in what they said, that I will never reach anything in life. The cracks itself showed in my arms and the unfixable damage that I have endured through the time I have spent trying to survive.I can feel how the warm breeze slowly shifts to cold, rainy weather. I loved seeing the blue sky, but nTo My Lovely Readers,This previous week I lost my dearest Mom and niece, for now, help me to keep reading and remain for a meantime, and can't wait to write again for an update. Hope you understand. Thank you so much. I've always admired arts for their mesmerizing beauty that brightens up this world, they taught me that a simple art can make you feel something even just by looking at them. That's when I knew I wasn't wrong when I considered him as an art. By staring at his glimmering eyes, that's when I found the most aesthetic art. Thru his eyes, he lightens up the dimmed and doomed place I was once in. He was the colorful painting and I was the lifeless and monochromatic one in a museum. With his contagious smiles and laughters, I've been released from that dark and gloomy room. With his kisses and affections, the facade I was once behind has now vanish. With him, I never wanted to look at other pieces anymore. Thru his eyes, he made me realize that the greatest kin
To My Lovely Readers,This previous week I lost my dearest Mom and niece, for now, help me to keep reading and remain for a meantime, and can't wait to write again for an update. Hope you understand. Thank you so much. Someday we will meet again,in the place where it all started,in the time we didn’t know each other,and maybe that day I won’t recognize you,and I won’t able to remember who you are.Maybe at that day you have found him,the one who gave you smile and happiness.Maybe at that day I won’t remember the pain,perhaps I can live my life again,maybe I could start another chapter of my story.I hope if that day comes,I won’t remember how much I love you,or how much I want you to be with me.I hope if that day comes I won’t pretend to be that someone who I am not.I hope if that day comes we were just like strangers.
To My Lovely Readers,This previous week I lost my dearest Mom and niece, for now, help me to keep reading and remain for a meantime, and can't wait to write again for an update. Hope you understand. Thank you so much. It's been months since we drifted apart, yet your voice is still vivid and clear in my mind, like a theme song of my go-to series, which is stuck in my head replaying over and over again. I missed you very much. I even realized I missed you more than ever as I found myself occupied just by thinking about you. And then you texted me at random yesterday; I had no idea it was you because I had deleted your number a few months ago, along with the things that reminded me of you, which I regretted a few minutes later. You wanted to see me all of a sudden, that made me feel a mix of emotions and a plethora of feelings (just to make things flowery) I had never felt before. It's a mix of excitement and sadness, like a long awaited field trip that you really looke
To My Lovely Readers,This previous week I lost my dearest Mom and niece, for now, help me to keep reading and remain for the meantime, and can't wait to write again for an update. Hope you understand. Thank you so much.This Tuesday,it will be twelve days since you left us. I try not to dwell on how much you are missing here on Earth, but that can be easier said than done. I am often told how you are happier in Heaven but honestly that never makes me feel better. Actually, if I am completely honest, that thought makes me a bit angry. I don’t want you to be happier in Heaven, I want you to be here with us. I want to talk to you, I want to see you, and I want you to be there for all the events and life milestones, no matter if they are big or small.I hate that you left us so soon, and even more so when I know that I never got the chance to say goodbye. Maybe I am being selfish, but I don’t care, I think in this situation I am allowed
To My Lovely Readers,This previous week I lost my dearest Mom and niece, for now, help me to keep reading and remain for the meantime, and can't wait to write again for an update. Hope you understand. Thank you so much. To the young adults out there who have lost parents, this one is for you. You experienced a great loss and you’re still so young with so much life ahead of you. You often wonder how you can make it through the rest of your life without the parent who is no longer here. I see you struggling. On the outside, you hold it together. You keep a smile and hold your head up high; you want to take on the world and embrace life. You meet new people and want to tell them your story because maybe they understand. Maybe they know what it feels like. You keep a smile on your face. You could be having a normal day until something happens. Something triggers your memory. It could be a song. It could be a picture. It could be a moment; a quick glimm
To My Lovely Readers,This previous week I lost my dearest Mom and niece, for now, help me to keep reading and remain for the meantime, and can't wait to write again for an update. Hope you understand. Thank you so much.PRINCE OF GHOSTByDeath WishCopyright©2015SenaMangampoWattpadEditionALL RIGHTS RESERVEDLegal Notices and Disclaimers-------------------No part of this publication may be copied, reproduced in any format, by any means, electronic or otherwise without prior consent from the copyright owner.
(Venal POV)I did find Miss Dahlia in the warehouse, but there is no indication on her face that she finds this workload difficult to handle or that she dislikes what she is doing. She put the box on the high shelf when suddenly she would have lost her balance. I take action to prevent the ladder from becoming dysfunctional. She took a deep breath and was thankful that the accident was prevented. “Thank you very much Sir Venal. Your arrival is really very on time.” She climbs down the ladder. "I think this place is already in order.""Didn't you get any assistance, Miss Dahlia?"“Uhmmm. They're all very busy. But isn't it better to work alone? And I'm used to it.” At least Miss Dahlia has a point."How long are you going to stay here?""Quite a bit more time. I still have something to fix over there. I peeked earlier, and I had to work double, and I might take overtime because Miss Lilith had just told me that I needed to finish everything clean here before the inspection tomorrow.”
(Dahlia POV)I noticed Master Dryzen was eating quietly. Yet I was like ice exposed to the sun. Every time Master Dryzen looks at me, I feel like I'm going to melt. Is there something wrong with the CEO's mind? There are a lot more beautiful women to be played with than someone like me.Only the sound of a spoon hitting a plate can be heard in this room. It's awkward because no one is speaking. I'm not going to be able to cope if the world continues to be like this. I felt more at ease eating with my family or with my cousin Karen, even though their noise was aggravating.Until Master Dryzen finished eating and pick his wineglass. While staring at me, he played circles with the liquid inside the glass."Didn't you cook it?"I noticed his plate was empty, which meant he enjoyed it. I nodded slowly, and he grinned. After that, he drank the wine. Then he faced Sir Venal."Within the next two weeks, Venal."I'm not sure what it's for or what our CEO means, but Sir Venal nodded. Master Dry