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She got up and put her hair in a ponytail. "Not bad," she said before lying back on her bed. I sat on the other side of the king size bed, with my feet dangling over the edge. I looked at Valentina, whose shirt had raised a little. Fuck. "I guess you haven't read this book," I said, raising the book in my hand. She laughed. "How to not be a bitch. Courtesy of Lorenzo. I personally think he needs it more than I do." I set the book down and let out a hearty laugh. Her face was unreadable to me. "Yes?" I said. She gave me a faint smile.

he said with a laugh. **********THE END OF BOOK ONE**********

“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Even if I’m a walking disaster, at least I’m never boring. And who knows? Maybe all these little moments will add up to something pretty awesome in the end.” Gift grinned mischievously. “Absolutely! And hey, if all else fails, we can always write a book about our epic college misadventures and become famous for it. ‘The Chronicles of Clumsy College: Adventures in Chaos and Caffeine’ sounds like a bestseller, don’t you think?” We all burst into laughter again, the idea growing funnier by the second. The room was filled with an infectious energy, a blend of friendship, humor, and the thrill of discovering life’s unpredictable beauty.

What the hell am I supposed to do now? I looked around, trying to find something to do. I wandered over to the bookshelf and grinned deviously when I noticed photo albums. I couldn’t help myself. I took one off the shelf and absconded back to the sofa, flipping open to the first page. I almost busted a gut laughing. It was a cherub cheeked baby Hibiki naked as the day he was born with frosting smeared all over his face, and his hands smashed into a cake. “Oh wow. I am so not letting Hibiki live this down.” I laughed and continued to flip through the pictures. He was so damn adorable. Pictures of baths, riding his bike, little league games, and science fairs were my source of entertainment as

We had seamlessly transitioned from heavy, soul-baring trauma to quick-fire twenty questions, and finally landed on just talking absolute, comfortable rubbish. I was genuinely amazed by how much we had in common. Our views on parenting, our favourite sports teams, how many kids we vaguely wanted in the distant future... it was uncanny. I found myself feeling incredibly relaxed, as if I had known her intimately for years, rather than just having met her face-to-face that very morning amidst the chaos of a soft play centre. "So I told her, 'I'm so sorry, Madam, but Masemann Publishing is absolutely not going to publish your three-hundred-page book of charcoal phallus drawings!'" Tiana laughed,

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He read out the words; "Have fun". " Why not let us have some fun" his subconscious said . THE BOOK JUST STARTED AND I PROMISE YOU, IT IS NOT YOUR REGULAR TYPE OF ROMANCE

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We order our drinks — mine a decaf, now — and find our way to the parenting section. Bill picks up a book called "How to Baby-Proof Literally Everything" and gives me a playful look. "Looks like I'll have to study up for when he's over here," he jokes, making me laugh at the thought of our energetic little one exploring Bill's spotless apartment. He quickly looks through the book and then, with a smile, shows me another one. "How about 'Dad Jokes for Every Occasion'? Gotta be ready," he jokes, and I playfully roll my eyes, laughing with him.

He was her loyal knight, pouring her wine and serving her food, all the ruthless decisiveness of an Underboss erased. They were laughing and talking, and I was clearly not needed as a prop. I didn't want to waste any more time and looked for a chance to slip away. But Noa suddenly turned to me gracefully. "You must be Maeve. I've heard so much about you. The famous 'piano goddess of the underworld'." Caught off guard by being singled out, I quickly waved my hand. "Thank you, but that's an overstatement. Just some flattery from friends."