A Day Like This Mga Nobela at Kwento

I looked at the screen until the words stopped meaning anything. Then, because apparently grief made people cruel to themselves, I tapped on her profile. Her account was public. Most of it was harmless. Coffee cups on her desk. Elevator selfies. Photos of the courthouse steps with captions about surviving another day in litigation. Then I saw a post from last week. A picture of a paper cup, a heating pad, and a neatly folded cashmere scarf I recognized immediately. Elliot's scarf. The caption read: When your boss pretends to be all serious but still brings you tea and a heating pad because cramps are trying to murder you. Maybe good men do exist.

Directly next to the G Wagon was a rusty red, dilapidated, slammed, 2022 Honda Civic. Standing in front of both vehicles was Ben, a middle aged man whose cologne severely overpowered the stench of the garbage nearby. He was wearing an Adidas track suit, a well worn pair of Gucci loafers, entirely too much gold spanning from his fingers to his neck, and a pair of Versace sunglasses. He had pepper grey hair that seemed as though it were permed and then slicked back. “Come on, come on. Time is money now, I got the keys.” Ben exclaimed as he grabbed Lucas by the arm and wrapped his other arm around him for a quick greeting.

did he just shoot Ivan ? Ivan immediately fell so I immediately caught him but he still fell to the floor. "IVAN !!!" My tears never stopped dripping and I just kept patting Ivan’s face. He was still breathing but his heart was beating slowly. "How can I be so l-lost? How Can I s-so be lonely? When I have a b-beautiful f-family When I have a beautiful soul. H-how could I be so unhappy when I'm s- surrounded by so much beauty? There is indeed so much to say. T-there is indeed chaos in life Stress certainly does not l-leave your side. There is c-chaos in things you do But there is night only for you When you can just lay and r-relax Calm down and take a deep breath. As you s-start with another

Her dress was a mix of red and black giving all the dominant and submissive vibe. This is how we were preparing for the night. Walking down at the home like a hooker or a bar dancer. Daya went to mix the drink and I settle my ass down spreading all the junk and food item on a tray. While the time she was back, I had already chosen the movie. This time, we decided to watch '365 days' not because it was new, but because the aczor was handsome as hell. She was back and settle beside me, and covering her big frame over me like a panda. Though she was larger in surface but for frame she was bigger.

For the first time, I was truly proud of the sparkling girl staring back at me. Thank you, Lucia. Thank you for fighting for your future. Suddenly, my phone started vibrating nonstop. Several texts from unknown numbers popped up at the same time. "Lucia, it's me, Scott. You said a real relationship needs a grand confession. A breakup deserves a proper goodbye too, right? Today's my birthday. Can you come see me, just once? I'll wait for you here, for as long as it takes." He left the address. It was our high school's sports field.

I don't want to spoil my mood Its a very big day for me. To be continued.......... A/P "Sing like no one’s listening, love like you’ve never been hurt, dance like nobody’s watching, and live like it’s heaven on earth." -unknown.

Lucas extends his hand and leads me to the dance floor. The music changes to “I Can Love You Like That” by All-4-One. I feel as giddy as a schoolgirl as the words of the song fill the outdoor space. Lucas takes my hand in his and places his other on my waist. Our eyes meet and we begin swaying to the music. “So, you must be excited that Daya is officially mated to Darius. They can lead the pack side by side now, right?” I start making small talk as we continue to dance. I can’t help but to notice how easy it is being with Lucas.

★。＼｜／。★ VANESSA DAVIS ★。／｜＼。★ The day had started off light. I hadn’t planned on following Colton around as he worked, but there was something about watching him move through his day that made me feel… calm. It was an unusual feeling, one I wasn’t sure I liked. Normally, I preferred the chaos of the city, the anonymity of it, the way people kept their heads down and minded their own business. But here, in this small, slow-moving town, everything was personal.

Day and night, they trained in the art of calling rain, eager to inherit my mantle. And from then on, Evan and I lived a blissful life together.

He collapsed onto the sofa, staring at me blankly. I lowered my eyes. "Nathan, don't contact me again." "I don't want any issues with my husband." Ex-boyfriends are like that. They should disappear completely. Ignoring his reaction, I gripped the pendant and strode out. It was the first day of winter, and the night wind cut through to the bone. Pulling my coat tighter, I looked up to see a familiar black car parked outside. Davis was leaning against it. His dark eyes watched me intently, as if trying to read my thoughts.