But Why Is The Rum Gone Novels & Stories

My appetite vanished instantly. “I don’t feel like eating,” I said. “Throw it away.” Sarah immediately looked displeased, but she held it in. She sat beside me and began to complain instead. “You have no idea how sad Tim was today. My parents went to see him and brought up the wedding. He panicked so badly he almost cried. Tim just got back to the country and doesn’t have much money. I was thinking of using the money you gave me for our wedding to help him with the wedding first.”

"Cheers to our lives that are falling apart." "Cheers," he replied and clinked the glass with mine. "How is Rubby, you didn't come with her?" He asked. "She's gone. Gone with the wind," I demonstrated with my hand, but I wasn't sure he saw me. We both had drunk more than we should have, and he had zoned out, leaving me all alone. My phone rang, I wasn't seeing clearly, but I took the call and continued saying gibberish. Though I heard clearly, I didn't understand what whoever was on the other end of the call was saying.

Jill could no longer speak from the pain of Noah’s attacks. Her body bled through her hospital gown, the lower half of her body torn and raw. Only when a team of doctors and nurses rushed in did they finally manage to pull Noah away. “Don’t think just because Emma’s gone that you’ll take her place,” he growled, his voice cold as steel. “Let me tell you something, Jill—If Emma doesn’t return, I’ll make sure your miserable life stretches into decades of suffering.”

Gone? How so soon?? Who is behind this?? Darius!

"And you three still don't get it? You really think I'm the one being fooled?" Alberto tried to push back. "But Don, Marco's still—" "Still what?" Alessandro snapped, slamming a file on the table. "Giulia, tell them." I picked it up, scanned it fast. Slick move. "This is a six-month financial report from the South Docks—Marco's territory," I said, steady. "It's missing four million dollars." Marco's face drained. "That... That's not real..." "Go on," Alessandro said, voice like ice.

"Please address me as Ms. Rosenfelt." "Of course, Ms. Rosenfelt. Have a good day." Leaving the jewelry store, Lily's gaze settled on her bare right hand. The bothersome ring was gone at last, and with its absence came a lighthearted sense of relief. The weather was lovely, and she set off on a solitary walk, wandering without direction. Night thickened, yet not once did Zeke reach out. Maybe she had never meant anything to him at all. Maybe her absence wouldn't stir a single thought in his mind.

the doctor said placing his hand on his chin "Yes! I remember! The Rodriguez were extremely rich but all of a sudden, we didn't hear anything about them anymore. Every information about them was taken down from the net. No one knows why and no one dared to ask. They were really nice people but they suddenly disappeared from the face of the earth. Are you one of those Rodriguez?" the doctor asked gesturing at me "I..... don't think so" I said confusedly "Alright, let's get down to business! I told you he kind of has a memory loss and it's affecting him. Can you help us check what's wrong with him?" Mr Williams asked

“Oh… pagpag.” “Pagpag,” Akira seconded. “A 7-Eleven, of all places to leave ghosts behind.” “Has anyone researched why this is always the go-to place for dusting the dead off?” Nate asked with a laugh, but stopped himself when he noticed Akira still staring at the racks. “Yeah… no…” Akira trailed off, absorbing about two percent of what Nate said. She glanced back and forth between shelves, and eventually decided against herself and pulled out her wallet.

- Grim Reaper “Huh? what does that mean?” and suddenly Grim Reaper disappeared without any trace “Wait wait!!! hey!!” **** From now on I need to focus on how to get rid of the sadness of the person I love