Buku This Is Me Novels & Stories

"This is her book?" He nodded. "I didn't know why it was here in the library. She carried it with her wherever she went. It was her grandmother's book. She gave it to Izza," Blaine said as I sat down next to him, and put a hand on his hand. He looked at me and gave me a small smile that didn't reach his eyes, and I felt my heart breaking for him. He always looked happy, but now there was nothing happy about his look. I opened the book, and Izza's name was written in a beautiful calligraphy in the front of the book. It is a story about a little girl who could control fire magic.

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Perhaps I looked too calm. I was so calm that Josie couldn't ignore me. Her eyes kept drifting back to me. When it was her turn to take the stage, she dragged Alex along. She was smiling brightly. "The reason I'm standing here today is because of my brother. During the earthquake years ago, he was abandoned and missed his chance to be rescued. Although he survived, he was never able to live like a normal person. "I'm grateful that I became a doctor and was able to achieve this medical breakthrough!"

She lifted her head and a frown pulled between her eyebrows before she took off her glasses and stared back at me, her eyes drifted from me to the door then back at me, "Who are you?" Frozen, I stood there. Nothing made sense at all. The card slipped from my hand and fell on the ground, its sound echoed loud in my head. My lips parted but nothing made it out of my throat. I shook my head and whispered, "No.." I blinked, "How..how is this.. you are- you are alive?" At my words, something flashed across her face. Something like fear. She placed the book and the glasses by her side before she stood up, she tilted her head, "Do you know me?"

His eyes scanned my appearance in appreciation. I rolled my eyes and showed him my ID card in return. His eyes widened as he saw my name and said nothing in return. I continued walking deeper into the club, passing sweety bodies of people dancing and granding on eachother. The music blasted loudly,you could here the famous voice of Dua lipa lasted song levitating playing in the background. I loved that song. I sat on the stool and order a glass of alcohol. Tomorrow was our meeting with the Spanish government, hopefully it will be successful. I drowned my third glass tonight still feeling unhappy.

Lucinda is very excited to be moving out of her parent's house at the same time she is fighting the thought of leaving her parents.Mom and Dad I will miss you so much ,she hugs them with love .Mom can I take the pink blanket with me Lucinda asks her mum already holding the blanket ,yes you can her mom replied.I am ready to go Lucinda says as she caries some of her bags outside ,Lucinda can you leave me your black T-shirt Daren asked standing by the door way holding Lucinda's black T-shirt ,yes you can Lucinda smiled at him thank you Daren said as he rushed to put it on.

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I said as I smiled devilishly ~ EDWARD'S POV ~ All alone in the house, I began to go through Breana's stuff. I found a book in her box. It had so much writing inside. I checked it was her writing. I guess this is her diary. Though it's wrong, I still went ahead to read it. I sat down on her bed and began to read them. I felt so bad as I went through her diary for haven wronged her. With what she wrote down, she must have loved me with all her heart but I fucked up by leaving her. I just hope that she won't hate me till the end. Well, I don't think she will as I came across a page in her book where she wrote,

"But love isn't the important part. "The important part is assets. His estate is yours."

“My subconscious mind is curious. Come on, humour me. What sub-dom freaky freaky are you reading this time?” My cheeks instantly burned red in embarrassment. Just one time, I had left my phone unlocked so I could use the bathroom that Luca peered into my screen and read the words there. Just that one time, and he's still holding it against me. I narrowed my eyes at him playfully. “For your information, it's actually not one of my fictional novels. It's a self-help book titled ‘first time mom? Grab a chair’,” I said. Luca looked a bit surprised. “That’s amazing. Strange title, though.”