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I promised myself to find something productive to do the next day. The next day came, I ate breakfast and decided to rest a bit before heading out. When I was ready to head out, I found that my door was locked. I banged on it heavily, and no one answered. I began to panic. I could not bring down the door because I didn't want to damage his property. Rubbing Alpha Marcus the wrong way could bring consequences, so I became frustrated. I hated and feared locked doors. While I was banging on the door, I heard Alpha Marcus in my head.

Sabagay naalala ko andami ko nga palang problemang iniisip, Andaming gumuhulo bumabagabag sa utak ko onting onti nalang ata saaabog na yung utak ko dahil sa sobrang dami nang nalaman at problema nito. "Wag ka munagg susuko brain!"Sambit ko sa sarili ko at tumingin tingin sa puno nang kalsada nakakrelax talaga kapag nakakita ka ng mga puno tas nakakalanghap ka pa ng sariwang hangin naalala ko tuloy yung sa chocolate hills tas nkilala at nakausap ko si ano... JIROH!ANO KA BA BAKIT MO BA SYA INIISIP?!

This is the strangest thing that ever happens in my life, this place is insane, they just take every single cent from us and let us do whatever we wanted. “Oh my goodness, this place is insane!” I shut the door in thrilled as I walk towards the drawer and put my computer on top of it after. “Those guards won’t let an inmate using a cell phone but they let us using a computer, we can even call people from the computer, what a fool!” I laugh softly as I turn on my Mac. “Oh, fuck! Should I buy the Wi-Fi instead?” I sigh. “Shit! How can I use this thing if I have no Wi-Fi, fuck! I don’t even have any games before I got here” I mumble.

“We pick up random bits of information all the time, Olivia. Most of the time we don’t know where we learned them either.” “But I remember him and the others too. Margo, Adam, Fletcher, all of them. How could I just make up full, complete people like that?” “The brain is a complex and impressive organ. One we’re just beginning to understand. Your mind is more than capable of making people, animals, or objects appear to be completely real and self-sufficient. All to fulfill the needs we’re lacking. A lot of young people your age have trouble, Olivia. It can be a quite terrifying time. You’re breaking away from your parents and into the world of adulthood with college, jobs, bills, serious rel

My reasoning is because I was focusing on finishing off high school, had to deal with graduation and family matters, and most of all I was unmotivated and I have been. Yes, I know it sounds like an excuse but I'd rather write Blinded when I'm motivated rather than write crappy chapters that I don't enjoy writing. So for the month of June, I'm going to take a break from writing, find some sort of motivation, and overall figure out what direction I want Blinded to go. So for right now, it is a goodbye unit next month. Sorry for the delay. -L.N.F

My parents and Sharon hurried over to him, their faces full of fawning smiles. Second Pops took the surgery order and casually flipped through it. His expression went cold almost immediately. "A brain transplant? Who accepted this case? Are you out of your minds? This surgery is extremely difficult, and there hasn't been a single successful case in the world. I can't do it."

But later, he got tangled up with Lana and left me with nothing but endless pain. I got stuck in such an abyss and helplessly tried to grab everything I could. I wanted to find support to help me stand up. I gave him my support and tried my best to hold him. But instead, I stepped into the mud and got quite miserable. When I eliminated the lovesick part of my brain, I knew very well that I could never get his love again. At the sight of such data, the operating system in my brain started glitching. My eyelashes fluttered as I subconsciously stopped trying to push him away.

Quieten my brain to distract me from Bryan and keep my focus on Bella, seduce Bryan, destroy Bella. The background noise helped too, it played this African afro beats that I enjoy so much, “Calm Down by Rema” and other songs in a playlist. The hum of treadmills like a steady heartbeat, the metallic clink of weights colliding, the occasional grunt from someone trying to impress the mirrors. Even the playlist the staff put on loop became a strange kind of white noise, making it easier to think.

She makes the impossible, possible. I wondered why every chairman or representative of the company were so arrogant and full of themselves. It pissed me even more that I had to be the one begging for an appointment. I had planned to partner with the company whether anonymously working with them. I believed I would be a great asset they wouldn't refuse. I still had shares in my name that Roderigo didn't know about, and I planned to buy back every remaining share of my company back anonymously, he'd never know what hit him. All I have to do is wait for the perfect moment to strike, when he's cornered and would have no other choice but to sell the company shares. I wish to make them both wished