A Day Like This Novels & Stories

Fucking jackass. God, and this is just day one.

CELINE POV - THIS IS THE DAY, the opening day of the Heavenly hotel and restaurant. I can’t help but feel nervous, thinking that I will face more people and others are sure to influence people. I am not sure how I will deal with people later and how to talk to them.

Fade away Each new day For sun is on its way For tomorrow again For next day will be better again I will fight every disease The same way Life is easy If it's at risk If it pulls you within It's not a surprise It is for you because To drive life up again High gain High gain In dawn or dusk In heat or cold Life must exist This I was taught This, I am told Fight the storms in life Draw them away Draw them away From your peaceful day From your common place Is this day Is this day again I know the nurture I realise the day Let's celebrate Let's celebrate This morning This day It's rich in every way It's polite in its stay Let's make helpful use Of this day To knock out pain To knock out past sta

For this is the day that our Lord has made, Let us rejoice and be glad in it, This is the day; this is the day that our Lord has made. Amen”

day. I'M SORRY, DAD!

For me, they are just another day. Always, Joel

May 9 of 2030 came in and Andrew, as he had always been for the last five years, woke up with a hangover. But that day, he woke up with the ID card in his hands kept safe in his chest. That was the only remnant that was left with him after the accident.

I flashed a tiny smile and made sure you saw it first before I brought my head closer to give you another peck. "Hang on. It's my song." The moment another instrumental song played that lingered through the whole room, one of your arm let go of my waist to pick up the microphone beside you. I let out a soft chuckle. It was "I Like Me Better" of Lauv, one of your favorite artist. "To be young and in love in New York City. To not know who I am but still know that I'm good long as you're here with me. To be drunk and in love in New York City. Midnight into morning coffee. Burning through the hours talking."

I like where this is going! Love, Coco

However, now it has melted—tiring but happy day. ><><><