Begin With Your Name Novels & Stories

"Wait!....what's your name?" "Aisha Ibrahim". I replied smiling. "Today was really a bad day for me. No luck!". I muttered under my breath.

“Miss Griffin, that’s a lot of calls. Do you want me to wait while you reply to them?” “No need. They’re nothing important,” I replied casually, my tone indifferent. Once we were on the road, he asked, “Miss Griffin, is this your first time here? Do you want to go anywhere before work starts? You don’t officially begin until the day after tomorrow. I can show you around.” “Yes, this is my first time here,” I said as I gazed out the window at the passing scenery. Suddenly, my phone rang again, the sharp sound filling the quiet car.

Plus, I figured that if I want their help then I might as well do it nicely. With that in mind, I started to write something simple so we can talk about it personally. ---------------------- Hey, I need to talk to you guys tomorrow. ----------------------- Then I press sent and watch as the message read delivered.

It didn't quite match the expression he wore, didn't soften the hard lines of his features in any meaningful way, but it was there regardless. "Now we can communicate with each other with ease," he said, his voice carrying the measured tone of a man who had already thought several steps ahead of the current moment. "We should start small. Perhaps with a previous question." He paused for a mere second, his gaze holding mine with attentiveness before he asked, "What is your name?" I looked down at the iPad and started writing my name, but then paused, recalling that I couldn't tell him my name. A few seconds passed as I tried to figure out which false name I would give. When ten more seconds p

Yeah we have Mrs Ney Lucinda says smiling at her,Ooh so your name is Lucinda huh I thought you said you guys already talked how come you don't know her name Mrs Ney asks Dray well let's just say I forgot to ask her name . Dray is done with his workout and he leaves Mrs Ney outside goes into the yard with his bottle of water holding his T-shirt.Dray please out some water on the stove ,alright mum.Lucinda is also done taking care of the flowers Mrs Ney I am going to leave you out here enjoy your day ma'am thank you Lucinda you did well with the flowers she says smiling.Thank you ma'am as she closes the gate .Soon as she locks the gate she starts smiling seems like she was starting to like Dray

"Okay. Well, I'm Jayden by name, what about yours." "Abigail. But you can call me Abby." "Nice to meet you, Abby. I'll take my leave now."

He didn’t interrupt, he looked at me for a moment longer than before, then exhaled lightly through his nose. “You actually know what you’re talking about,” he said with a suppressed smile. “I do.” There was a long silence as we both stared at the artwork. “What’s your name?” He asked “My name is Anne.” He nodded once, like he was making a mental note of it. “Alright, Anne. I’m not promising anything, but I’ll give you a trial.” He said and my cheeks spread with a smile. “I’ll take it,” I said immediately. He gestured toward a desk behind. “You start tomorrow morning, don’t be late.”

Chen said: "Whatever you do in there, don't let them name you. That's how it starts. That's how it always starts." I opened the door.

I smiled and looked away, feeling a bit shy to admit that I was new. "What's your name?" she later asked. I wanted to say Maryanne, but paused. That name wasn't supposed to leave my mouth anymore. It was disappointing that throughout my journey, I didn't think of a new name. Instead, I thought about my kids, whom I'd raise alone, and my abandoned family. My mind was preoccupied with the life I left behind. I needed a fresh start, but my past lingered. I took a deep breath, pushing aside the nostalgia, and focused on my new life.

He wrote the subject *maths* before turning back to introduce himself to the general student. "My name is konohamaru, I am starting today. I'll be your new teacher"; he uttered boldly in front of the class. Expecting to hear a rejoinder from the staring eyes but nothing came. It made him sigh in disbelief, teenagers are rather unpredictable, he thought, before telling them to introduce themselves one after the other.