A Simple Life Book Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, she moved away and that was the last of my teachings along with my first and last friend. I always wondered how it would feel to go to school like Anna and the rest of the kids. I would wake up early and watch Anna and the other kids get on the big yellow car(she means bus but she only knows the word car to describe it). After Anna moved away I made sure to practice counting, shapes, and colors. I know how to count and pretty high too up to 100 Also my favorite color is pink!

Her serious tone also doesn’t help at all. “Whatever,” I mumbled, folding my elbows above my knees. I sigh for the hundredth time, wondering why my life can’t be easy and boring. I didn’t ask for any of these, yet it was dropped in my lap. If it were up to me, I would have gone for a simple life, where my mate, children and I were happy. Things would have been simpler that way. I haven’t had a moment of peace since whoever paid Calvin decided to stir shit up in my life.

And that's all because there was nothing at all. The book was empty, full of blank pages that a young Liviana had desperately flipped through, searching for something- anything. And it wasn't until the very last page that she found it. "Be the author of your own story." The note read. "And always remember this, Liviana. Life is a rollercoaster and it will have its ups and downs, but you need to enjoy it while it lasts. It's one hell of a ride and you only get to go once, after all. I hope you have a strong stomach."

Children are the most likeable beings because they don't have any idea what's going on in this cold, dry and painful world. They are pure and simple. Simple things can bring the brightest smile to their face. And I envy them. If I could be happy with the simplest thing I have. But... What do I actually have? Nothing. When I turn back and look at the moments of my life, I find nothing. A simple life everyone deserves but me. Every inch of me still shakes with terror, questioning me, shouldn't we run away? Shouldn't we find our happiness?

I am reaching a great milestone in my life; here I am completing my first book with so much love. Books are the greatest but simple magic for letting us live a fantasy just by turning the pages. I love to read books very much because it was an escape for me from my real life. Not that I have a troublesome life; but I love to roam around the fantasies and adventures rather than the boring robotic life. It was great to know I was capable of making someone live such a fantasy with my words. Thank you once again for everything! Loving you soooooooo much, cupcakes. May God bless you with a great, healthy and happy life!

I just hope I don't screw it up Authors note Hey guys. I just want to thank you all for reading this book till this far. Feel free to comment ,vote and point out errors incase there are anything. For those who have read my previous books, don't worry,this book is one of the few that has a very simple plot, it's also going to be 'short ' I think. I love y'all

"Only one way to prove that." "Careful, wife." I warned, my voice low and teasing. "I always rise to a challenge." She laughed softly, her gaze falling to the book she’d closed. "Do you know what this book’s about?" I glanced at the title again, pretending to think. "A family, right? Something about poverty and resilience?" She nodded, seeming a bit surprised though she had found the book in the beach house, probably assuming I've never read it. "It’s about overcoming tough beginnings and finding beauty in broken places. It’s sad but also hopeful." Her voice softened and she looked thoughtful.

but one fine day the whole situation turned upside down as that day it was almost about to rain heavily as the thunderbolts started shuttering among the clouds and even I too decided to go home early as I now people were not coming for buying the books and so putting lock on my shop I started walking but only after few steps I came across a book which was thrown in the dustbin outside my nearby shop which was of hardware The book was too fascinating to be repulsed, and so I just picked it up from the garbage and took it to my house just to have look at it And that day I was very much depressed as within just one week I was deciding to shut down my publishing house as it wasn't running proper

“You make it sound so simple.” “It is simple,” he said firmly. “It’s always been you. And it will always be you.” Hi dear readers, one more chapter and we'll come to the end of this book, thanks for reading.

“But for now, let us just enjoy our story, okay?” She nodded slowly. Her eyes were already getting heavy. “Okay.” I kept reading until her breathing got slow and quiet. When I was sure she was asleep, I gently closed the book. I looked at her for a moment. I wished life was as simple as she thought it was. If only things were as easy as they are in the minds of little girls, I thought. Life would be so much easier. But it was not. And that was just the truth. I got up quietly and put the book to the side. I gave her a soft kiss on her forehead. “Sweet dreams, my little one,” I whispered.