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Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

she said, smiling happily at the thought of their first grandchild. “Hopefully, ma. By the way, I’m here to get my books.” “The ones by Jakara Blue? Yes, it’s on the bookshelf in your room.” Later in my room, I indeed saw about ten books by Jakara Blue that were arranged neatly on a shelf. I picked one of them and traced the embossed author’s name with my finger. This explained why I used the name Jakara Blue as my new name in Japan. It must be because I was an avid reader of Jakara Blue’s books. Remembering about my purpose in coming here, I started opening the folders that were arranged on another corner of the shelf. I had the habit of placing important documents in a folder.

I opened the first page, and there was a post-it note stuck on it: "I've highlighted all the places that I thought you might like. Hope that might help you with your search. —B" I flipped through the pages of the big book and noticed that Blake had gone through the entire book, highlighting the ones he thought I would like. He even wrote notes and comments on why he thinks I should check them out. There were at least hundreds of them! And on the very last page of the book, there was another post-it note stuck on it: "I'm sorry... I miss you :(" Oh, shit on a stick. Even I had to admit, this was really sweet...

It's a book mark. Placing my finger on the red bookmark, I flipped the paged over to it and found a very new title in the middle, one that was not there before. Title: Queen Melody.

I'm trying so hard to conceal it even though baby is really growing. I gently sat on the bed near the bedside table. I turn the lamp on before grabbing the book to read it again. So far, this is my favorite from all the books I managed to finish for six months. I recklessly murmured a cuss to myself after I found out that the bookmark is no longer with the book. "You really have such a bad mouth. You need to clean that mouth of yours, baby." My body stills. Is my mind trying to play with me?

' My Daemon warned me and then retreated into the confines of my mind. ************ Note: Don't forget to like, comment, and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

I pee a lot, and smelling and seeing things that are sensitive to my body makes me puke. "Liam, just leave the poor girl alone." Sydney stepped in and pressed those breasts of hers on Liam's arm. "Come on. The book is a room. So we are going to have loads of fun." Loads of fun, indeed. "Just give me a minute," Liam brushed Sydney off, making her pout. "Lily, are you okay?" I scoffed.

I said, nudging her knee. She pulled out the book next. Poetry, the kind she always left bookmarked on the coffee table, spine cracked in all the right places. But it was the wooden bookmark that made her pause. A little longer. Her thumb brushed over the carved shape, where a tree and menorah arched together, roots and branches tangled like our lives. She didn’t speak, just leaned into me. I gave her mine in return, laughing when she pulled out beard oil and the nap coupon. She kissed my cheek anyway.

The little goblin stood this way, the book held tightly in her hands, her lips moving silently. "Well?" Mike asked after nearly a minute had passed. "Tink doesn't remember." Shoulders slumping, Tink handed the book to Mike. "Maybe husband figure out?" "We'll see." Opening the book, he was surprised to see the words swim across the page, the text fixing itself in place before his eyes. Expecting some profound piece of magic, he realized he was looking at a fairly simple recipe for peanut butter cookies. Flipping back and forth, he saw that the recipe was the same on every page.