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But instead of getting mad at Lex, Liam just smile at him. "I may have the simplest life to live, that is okay with me. I maybe a poor or a farmer in the land, at least I am happy." Liam exclaimed while still staring at Lex with his satisfaction looking face. "As long as you are happy in what you are doing that would be enough. Mother Tree created us to help the people not to control them." Liam continues with his very deep answer to what Lex had said about him. "Tsk! Tsk!" Lex shake his head off while he walks away with him and stand up at the center of all the Alpha's.

With all these people going out of their ways to make her feel good, the least she could do is study hard, get good grades, live a good life, and when the time comes, help them financially, and so she thought. It was six o’clock. After picking up the refill of her usual stationery, Alexandra decided to drop by the fiction lane of the bookstore near her school to check for the new titles of books that she can read. She loves reading. She thinks it keeps her from getting insane since it makes her feel things, emotions. Well, aside from the fact that she also learns things from them, since she doesn’t really have that many interactions with people. Ding!!! Her phone notified her of a message. S

Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books. One by one Trisha returned all the books she'd picked. When she was beginning to get tired and unmotivated, the corner of her eyes perceived a strange book on a shelf not too far from where she was. Its spines were tattered and appeared like spiky wires beneath the poor lighting.

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(Book Store Clerk) This is the 10th book store that I have made my stop at, after I left Honey Art Studio, and every time I visited a book stores since the first one, I would buy educational books, text books, law books, engineering, arts, computer, sciences I even bought magazine and child books, not to mentions all the philosophy and self development books, That the stores has, Usually when I made a stop, I would stroll up to one of the bookshelf, then I just pointed all of the selves and bought everything in it and on their stocks. And after the 2nd store, the store clerk will always give the same look, ‘is this real’ look, and I just pointed at my bodyguards and they immediately packed e

While talking, Isac Jacob moved two chairs, Dylan and Laura sat down next to each other, and Professor looked at the newspaper in his hand for a while and then threw it on the coffee table. "Currently, some of the merchants in this prosperous province are plotting, secretly thinking that by borrowing the government's power, the national financial troubles are also willing to spread!" Then he turned his head and asked Dylan, 'Where is your bookstore?' He said, "Fortunately I can own a bookstore. The press says that I'm not afraid of anything."

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“Seriously, Book, this place is almost as old as you. Why don’t you use some of that money you used to steal and buy a nice place? Maybe one without a fucking roach infestation.” The critter unleashed a fresh memory, Zoe’s sleepy voice confessing her lie of his occupation. His stomach flipped, his throat thankful he had nothing left in his stomach to expel. Booker’s voice snapped his from his thoughts. “Listen here, kid. Money’s meant to be spent on fine women, fine whiskey and some good ol’ fashioned drugs. Why would I spent good money on a nice place? This works just fine.” Kicking the front door shut, Booker dawdled to the sofa, falling into it. It creaked almost as loudly as he did.

“Since you’re back, are you going to pick the next book?” I blinked. “Me?” “Of course,” she said, smiling. “You’ve been gone. You deserve the honor.” Everyone nodded expectantly. I looked down at the stack of books on the table, my fingers brushing across their covers. My hand paused on a novel about love, identity and societal expectations. This book will give them a glimpse of what I passed through during my absence. I smiled softly. “How about this one?” Brent groaned. “Oh no, not another depressing tragedy. Can’t we read something with a hopeful romance?”

I swallowed the fruit, my brain immediately running a frantic diagnostic on my life. My bank account was currently in a vegetative state, and the thought of a bookstore was dangerous. I knew exactly what would happen. I’d see a row of beautiful, expensive teaching references and my self-control would crumble like a stale cookie. But looking at Alana’s expectant face was like looking at a puppy through a rainy window. “Actually, I...” I bit my lip, trying to find a graceful exit strategy. “I’m trying to be disciplined with my savings, Gareth. If I set foot in a bookstore, I might lose my mind and my money.”