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And she blanked out. **************************

“Whaaatt...” And then the world went blank.

‘Graduated cum laude at a university,Single, Never been in relationship but ready to be in one, good at cooking,knows how to kiss’ WHAT THE FRICK? I want to burst into laughing when I read those kinds of sentences.I just let out air from my mouth to stop my self. I really don’t think these are application forms. Why the heck would a girl mention that? I shook my head out of dis agreement. I placed back those documents back on where I removed them. Can those be a form of something like, ugh never mind I don’t know. But he’s looking for a girl too make her his wife. Maybe those are for him to pick? I shook my head again and bite my lips a little to avoid laughing. He really don’t take relatio

"Who told you to display a fake score report?" The technician shook his head frantically. "This is the live result pulled directly from the official system!" Lydia refused to believe him and checked on her own phone. Her face became paler by the second. "How could this be?" My father seemed to remember something. He pointed at me and roared, "What exactly did you do in the testing center?" I told him the truth. "I turned in a blank exam. So what?" Daphne stared at me in disbelief, panic plain on her face. "How could you turn in a blank exam?"

Then black. Nothing.

she said. “Do what?” “That thing where you downgrade your entire life to ‘nothing.’” I flipped the sketchbook open, staring at a blank page that didn’t help. “You’re being dramatic.” “I’m being accurate.” “I’m good, Karl.” “lier.” That one landed. My fingers stilled against the page. For a second, I considered doubling down, maybe brushing it off by making a joke and walking away. But, instead, I dragged a line across the paper. The pencil was pressed too hard and the sketchbook tore slightly. I dropped the pencil. “…It’s just stuff,” I said, quieter now.

Unlock it, and the empty pages shall be filled for you to read. I stare at the words for a long time. Read them again. And again. “What does that even mean,” I mutter under my breath. Within me. Unlock it. Empty pages. I flip to the next page. Blank. The one after that. Blank. I start flipping faster now. Page after page after page, all clean, untouched, mocking me with their silence. No hidden ink. No symbols. No diagrams. Nothing. Just white paper. My grip tightens on the book until my knuckles ache.

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

Not blinking. Not saying a word.