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Time to talk about Vimon, and I proceeded to do that as soon as I got my breath back. " Now tell me about your mother." I demanded. " Has Theo reported any distressing news?" " That's just it." " Nothing distressing or really worrisome, apparently she's in the woods on a solo camping trip." " In the woods?" I cried, unable to hide my surprise. I had known Vimon for almost two years now and if there was one thing I had learned about her, it was that under no circumstances would she willingly forfeit any of the comforts that came with being the matriarch of the ruling family and the alpha's mother. The thought of her camping in the woods all by herself was not one I could fathom.

If it was not for the positive feedback she got being around me I highly oubt she would remember my existence. "I know you say she sucks as a mum but as a mentor she is amazing. She reccommended a reat dietian and takes me to get facials every month," she grinned. If my mother were present I am certain Charlie would be kissing her feet. "Get used to it. This is the shit I have to deal with," Bernie jutted a finger in the direction of her sister. Beofre either of us could respond we heard the word 'shit' being screamed in the highest pitch to every exist.

I_love_my_mommy (Liam) God no! Chloe_awesome_scott What...? I_love_my_mommy (Liam) No, my mommy taught me better than that ;) Chloe_awesome_scott But, I thought he is your best friend. I_love_my_mommy (Liam) He is. But, you have no idea how fun it is to watch him like this. Chloe_awesome_scott Wow. That's friendship goals right there. I_love_my_mommy (Liam)

"–You're disgusting. You're sleeping with my best friend! Mom died, you remarried, then you left stepmom and now you're fucking her! And I know she's pregnant! Then you!–" She pointed to Eliot. "–You're a no-good, sleazy dirtbag! You and your dad! You both disgust me! I thought you cared and I took you back, but this... We're done, Eliot! And you!–" She spun around and glared at Enora. I watched her storm up to her, and soon there were mere inches between them.

I retorted, "Your mom's health started failing quite a while back. I told you about it several times before, but you were just too busy taking care of the 'terminally-ill' Phillip to heed my words. That's why you were unaware of her situation for so long! "That day, I called you when the doctors were performing emergency treatment on her. However, you only picked up after multiple calls, and even then, you barely spoke to me before running off to soak in the hot springs with Phillip! Have you forgotten about that?"

Her mom sat on the couch opposite hers, watching TV. Sasha lay still, watching her mom, savoring the moment of lazy comfort, not wishing to inform her mom that she was awake. She looked round the room through half closed eyes and saw Freddy, curled up in a corner. She sighed. "Oh, you are awake, dear," her mom said. "You had a nice long sleep didn't you. I will bring you tea". "Thanks mom... But you don't have to..." Sasha began, but it was useless because her mom was already up.

Edina looked at me suspiciously and later asked;Dad do you have anything going on with my best friend? No! What is it? I inquired. Eric and Edina gazed at each as if contemplating of telling me or not. She damped me now professing to have feelings for you. Eric said through gritted teeth. I don't know it must her one sided love but l have never promised her or do anything that gives her hints of love from me. I responded after a little silence. That bitch. She want to become my step mother. I thought she was my friend but l think she was aiming at you dad. Edina spoke with anger.

My hand flexes around the phone and I curse under my breath. But I will fix it. I will find her. I’ll make Genevieve visible. ** The fear of losing one's best friend is a deeply profound and heartfelt emotion that many of us can relate to. Best friends are often our confidants, our pillars of support, and our partners in laughter and adventure. The mere thought of their absence can be emotionally overwhelming, as they occupy a unique and irreplaceable space in our lives. Our best friends are the ones with whom we've shared countless moments, from childhood secrets to life's most significant milestones. They've witnessed our triumphs and our failures, and they've stood by us through thick and

“That’s not exactly comforting right now.” She laughed softly. Then… Her eyes sparkled with mischief. “Or maybe,” she said slowly, “you’re just distracted.” I frowned. “By what?” She leaned in slightly. “Boyfriend? Girlfriend?” I sat up so fast I nearly hit her. “Ew, Mom!” She burst out laughing. “I’m serious! Any lucky girl?” “I’m not gay!” I snapped, horrified. She raised a brow. “I didn’t say you were. I asked.”

I got to have ten with Stella and eight with Reid. Not enough, but it'll have to do. "I love you, Hank." Stella's little voice say from behind me. "I love you too, Hank." Reid says as he sniffs back tears. "You're the best boy, Hank. I'll love you forever." Mom says, tears slipping down her face. I look at each of them, trying to burn their faces into my memory. I want to remember them, wherever I'm going. First Reid, then Stella, then Mom.