Novel & Cerita A Thousand Times Over

Of all the things I felt but never really shown Perhaps the worst is that I ever let you go I should not ever let you go, oh oh oh It’s not over tonight Just give me one more chance to make it right I may not make it through the night I won’t go home without you It’s not over tonight Just give me one more chance to make it right I may not make it through the night I won’t go home without you And I won’t go home without you And I won’t go home without you And I won’t go home without you...

Almost. \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

“Eh, why are there still so many zeroes?” Martha frowned and her heart started pounding. “This… this is…” She started counting again! “One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million!” “Ten million!” “One hundred million!” “One billion!” “Ten billion!” “One hundred… one hundred billion!”

" The voice was tiny and on top of her. Rolape looked up to stare at someone petite standing on the quadrangle with a beaming smile. ONE. THOUSAND. YEARS. Thank you for

And all along I believed, I would find you Time has brought your heart to me, I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more

If it is the second reason then here is the code to open the door: “Dear great (50x) grandfather you are the bestest, greatest, smartest, most amazing great (50x) grandfather ever! Please open the door for your cutest, smartest, sweetest great (50x) granddaughter.” Remember to read sweetly with emotions! Also read all the great 50 times. (Picture of a smiley face at the end of this message). Su Lan who just wants to give him two words: “Ha ha (sarcastically).”

“Only a hundred times, but I would never get tired of hearing you say it, Mr. Ward.” “Good, because I plan to say it a hundred times more for the rest of our lives.” The End or The Beginning

I immediately made a mad dash for the operating room, but Connor was still in surgery. Zachary walked up to me and questioned in a choked voice, "Is he the reason you won't forgive me?" The immense pressure I felt—and the sheer repulsion I had for Zachary—made me blow up at him. Whipping around, I struck him hard across the face. My eyes were red with rage as I screamed, "Why should I forgive you, Zachary? I gave you a total of seven chances over the years, but have you ever paid any attention to me?

I stare at the ceiling again, just like last night, except this time I know exactly where he is and somehow that makes it harder to sleep. I tell myself I’m getting over him and repeat the darn thing over and over to myself telling my self it almost sounds true.

I had turned them down before, but this time, I said yes. "I'll take the offer." "When can you arrive?" "In three days."