Novel & Cerita A Beautiful Mind

“Hello, sweetheart. Aunt Willa can’t wait to hold you.” “I think this kid is thrilled to see you.” I chuckled. “I’m so excited. How’s the room decoration going on?” “Still working on it.” I noticed a new painting. A mysterious woman on a beautiful landscape in the sunset. “That’s beautiful.” “Really?” She blinked. I saw the gaiety in her eyes. “Yeah. It’s the quietness, the contentment, and the beauty that is represented in the landscape and the sunset, of course. The woman is happy in her life.”

His eyes ran me over again and I felt something flutter in my stomach. I averted my gaze slowly. “Oh. No. Take as long as you'd like. I'll be in my room when you're done.” He said nothing as I headed to my room. Moments later, I heard him unlocking Carmen's door. This time around he didn't close it while he was looking for whatever it was that brought him there. While I sat in my room, my mind started to wander back to the ethics committee. But worrying over it was draining me and I tried to think of something else. In the process of that, an image of the tall, attractive boy in the other room danced its way into my mind. And it stayed there, making it its home.

Eve hand balled into a fist and she screams loudly hitting the ground below her repeatedly as a way of venting her new found anger. She was letting out angry tears. Her body felt weak and a tingly sensation travels around her body. She knows so well of who had broken in her mind. She closes her eyes to confirm her doubts and it pains her that the stinging pain of going back into her memory only made her see a handful number of people who had broken into her mind. It made her even angrier seeing Kristopher to be one of them and he was standing beside Adam like they were friends.

𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙞𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙧𝙖 𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙩. - 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙁𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙆𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙠𝙖. ***

I whispered to myself staring at her thin, lean but clean and beautiful hand, threading her fingers with mine and imprinting every little detail of it to memory. “I don’t know how to deal with them. I don’t know how to take care of them. They are so broken that I can’t even recognize them. Heck, I am barely hanging on myself.” I shook my head and stared at her face. She just laid there with her eyes closed, face so beautiful like she had just dropped straight from the skies.

Then he turned to look at the woman sitting opposite him who was engrossed in her world treating him like he was not present. .He bet that she didn't recognize him at all. Being the CEO of Brown co-op,he was on business news and sometimes entertainment news. Everywhere he passed, people would recognize him at first glance but it seemed this woman here didn't. Her face was pure and very beautiful. She looked like a lotus growing in the pond, despite the mud,it came out very pure. He found himself dazed Just looking at her as she concentrated on her work. For some strange reasons,he felt pulled to her. David had to admit that her beauty was unparalleled. She could outsmart even the top model i

“How many days have I been in the tank?” The doctor was thinking, counting in his mind. “Three.” Praxis was caught up in deep thought. He felt lightheaded again because of the new medicine. His world started to spin like he was in a carousel at all speed. He thought of Tony, his father. Tony’s face entered his mind, his mother, his sister. All of them, together. And there was a white light flashed before his eyes and everything turned into black.

'She wants to leave. The words of her telling she will leave after that one time echoed in his heart. He gripped his hand. Veins showed and his nails pierced his skin. However, he didn't feel pain as he had numbed it with the one in his heart. 'I am so stupid.' There wasn't anyone in the world who can provoke him that hard, other than her. She was the only one with the handles of his heart and the reign over his sanity. Even now, she was still in his thoughts, however, she was like a star in the sky, so beautiful, so shiny, but at the same time, so far away.

She could feel a hot liquid from her nose. The person who owns the mind is in a room. This room was a bit strange because there were so many colored curtains. She saw Tristan and Brent there with their mother. 'You're a rookie, Miss, but I won't let you disturb my mind. ' Tristan, Brent, and even their mother were shocked as the opposite woman suddenly cried with pain. Then she fainted. *****

He pulled another file from the stack and placed it in front of me. “Summer Abrams.” I opened it. The first thing I noticed was her picture. She was beautiful. Not in a soft, approachable way. In a way that made people look twice. Long dark hair framed a sharp face. Her brown eyes were intense, and the confidence in her expression made it obvious she knew exactly who she was. There was something dangerous about her beauty. Like she could smile at someone while already figuring out their weaknesses.