Novel & Cerita Beyond Myriad Peoples

Outside, birds chirped obliviously, the neighborhood going about its day like my world hadn’t tilted on its axis. Three doors. Three different lives. All waiting for me to pick one. I blew gently into my coffee and took a sip, letting the bitter warmth fill my mouth. It tasted like reality, unforgiving, sharp. And I hated how I didn’t have any answers. Only questions. Only aching uncertainty. Noah. Micheal. Liam.

I endured the cold and this physical exercise of going around a mountain to gaze upon the heavenly valley with lush green nature and my favourite animals that I was promised by my parents. The know my weakness, my love for animlas and nature, but still won't get me a dog. Every time I ask my mom to get me a pet she says I am enough but she is also right it's hard to take care of pets and my parents don't have thst leisure of time. We all had to come here today for my mother's departmental research. Her team members are also with us. 'We are really close' she yelled with joy calling out to the people behind us, informing them our approaching destination. They waved back to us showing they und

“Ancient times?” “Shut up Michelle. Don't make me smack you". Michelle giggled again. “In the ancient times which was written that way in the book I read, there was an old woman who lived with her grandson. They stayed in a little house away from civilization. No one knew where she came from. They would only see her and her grandson out in the village once a year to get supplies that would last them throughout the coming season. People whispered amongst themselves calling her a witch because there was no way the things they got lasted them that long but no one ever asked questions. They often said she went home and multiplied them with her powers.

And why did I feel like I had just witnessed something I shouldn’t have? A memory then sparked. A rumor. It was a story I had heard in school years ago. We were kids then, sitting in a circle while the power was out, swapping ghost stories. Someone had whispered about doubles—people who looked exactly like you, not twins nor relatives, but strangers who shared your face. The story went like this: everyone has one—a doppelgänger. But you’re never supposed to meet them. If you do, bad things happen. I’d laughed it off back then and called it simply superstition, another story to frighten children.

Magenta. "I know that you might have a lot of fear inside you. It's never easy to get rid of those, I know but if you're not going to chase your dreams, who is going to do it for you? Your mail man? Your dishwasher? The people around you? No. There will not be anyone to chase your dreams for you. Always remember that." I said and before leaving the podium, "Go beyond your boundaries, you will never regret it." * * * "I'm sorry if we were late. You know already that I am managing this painting org for children. I couldn't leave as soon as I want." Dandara said to start off our conversation.

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Chapter 10 — The Hawthornes Her mind was still frazzled from the conversation with her parents as she watched their limo leave the chapel grounds when she felt a hand wrap around her arm. She turned sharply and was met face to face with the woman she had seen inside at the front pews where Jaxon’s family was seated. A woman she realized was Naomi Hawthorne. World-renowned philanthropist, former Miss World, Miss USA, and famous pageant who once walked a runway with even more famous runway models just to raise money for a charity course.