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I returned a favoring smile to her by doing it genuinely before I took the book on her soft palm, an almost thick book with a blue cover. The book is heavy. On the front cover, there is a closed eye with long black thick lashes in a form of feathers placed inside a pentagon. Outside the badge has a wonderful abstract ocean and sunrise. Below it, golden embossed letters are shining to make its cover spectacular: BOOK OF A ZONER "Begin reading from page two to page five," Psyche said to me, stopping me in amazement. So I did what she wanted me to do. I flipped the pages until I reached the second page of the book. I started reading what's on it.

I don't have money, and I can't go out as this" Sarah said, "Okay, can you tell me the size of your shoe or slippers?" Zack asked, "Sure, and she told him her sizes of the wear, please, don't spend much, and I don't want to be a burden to you" Sarah explained, "You can never be a burden to me, I'm doing this for you because I want you to live for me, and I promise to make you happy," Zack said, and he headed downstairs, and he walked down to the street where many stores are situated, and everything seems strange to him because It's has been a long he left the country, everything has changed, but he still recognize some places, he was just gazing around, at the middle of his thought, he remem

“Wonder where he gets that from.” He remarked, a smirk stealing his face. Turning my head even further, I spotted Zack off to the side of the room. He had ventured closer to the circular platform, but his attention wasn’t on the steep mountainside cliffs. Currently, it was on a large leather-bound book with golden thread wrapped around the spine. I couldn’t blame him for finding that one alluring. The sunlight hit the gold and made it shimmer, creating the same hues of yellow and orange that were on Apollo’s suit.

There wasn't much to do. "Mazaya can you tell me which one of these are real and not?" Zavier ask me. I looked up to him setting down two ancient looking books. The forbidden books to be exact. I touched both of the covers already knowing which one was fake and which one wasn't. "If I do this for you, will you let me do what I want?" I asked. Everyone looked at me with multiple expressions. Doing pointless things was just pointless to me. I was content with doing nothing and being bothered with no one. Until my soul came back to me I would just sit around and wait.

At me. “Just say what you want to say, Zeph. The floor is yours,” I demanded. “That’s enough,” Zarah spoke. “That’s why I already made a plan.” “Excuse me?” Amelia and I reacted and shared a look. “What do you mean, Zarah?” she asked. “I’m the book. Since they wanted the book back, then I’m turning myself—” “No fucking way, Zarah!” Her eyes glowed. “That’s the stupidest idea I’ve heard in a while.”

Jana says and picks up her book, "Disobeying her could still end up with your head on that spike you're so much avoiding." "Fine," Zara says after a few seconds, sighing subtly, "I'll be here by dusk. Try not to run away this time." With that, she nods Jana goodbye and walks towards the door but turns around once she sets her hand on the door handle. "Before I forget," she snaps her fingers and a book appears on the counter. "Sorry for the delay in return." My eyes widen as I recognize it to be the history book I borrowed from the library on my first visit.

I needed the distraction. “Found it!” Zain’s voice echoed in the small space and I thanked the goddess. Sometimes life just has a way of working things out for you. Zain turned towards me with a book that had to have the width the size of my head. I swallowed, hoping that it wasn’t some new diary. As though Zain could read my mind, he held the book up showing the front page. Once I read its title, I was able to release a breath I didn't know that I had been holding.

And here he was, doing it himself—no Leo, no aide—picking up his daughter from some dingy, unnoticeable bookstore. A whim. That's what he kept telling himself. He had completed a brutal acquisition call an hour early. Instead of driving to his penthouse to stare into the same glass of stale scotch, he told his assistant to cancel dinner tonight and turned the car around. His daughter was more valuable than his sporadic and hollow "I love yous." This was an attempt—a cold, awkward one—to reach for something real again. He hadn't expected the street to be so quiet. Julian's eyes scanned the tiny shop wedged between a boutique flower store and a yoga studio. **Chapter & Soul**. The title glowed

Daisie believed her and said, “It’s fine if you lose it. I can make a new one for you.” “I don’t want to trouble you,” she replied with a smile. “We’re friends, and you can trouble me whenever you want.” Daisie stood at the tip of her toe as she tried to take the book on the shelf. She couldn’t reach the book no matter how hard she tried, and in the next second, someone took the book. She was stunned and turned her head around to see Zephir standing behind her. “It’s you?” Zephir handed the book to her and said, “Here.”

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