Novel & Cerita Cherry

"I thought we are staying for some few days till everything is cool..." CJ grins at me as he pulls the cart. "I have a feeling we're going to come back sooner... And we're going to need a stocked fridge." "I wouldn't mind coming back here..." I say looking outside the store. "This place is heaven." CJ stops at the fruits stall where we pick apples, berries, bananas, mangoes and all other types of fruits. I take the cart and decide to help CJ pull it to the cashier's counter. Unfortunately, I almost stumble on the way but CJ is quick to hold me firmly. We look into each other's eyes for a solid moment and it feels like something from a bollywood film.

Fvck. He frowned at it and then my friend turned to the two of us. "A-ah it's Ayesha. She bought it." I said quickly then arranged the mango and immediately gave it to Ayesha. I saw my friend staring at me so I laughed at it. "Oh yes, I did buy this freaking mango. It's just annoying because I didn't buy what I really want." she said sarcastically then took those. I want to spank her if Andrei is not here.

"Maybe we can come up with something while cooking," I don't want to protest, because I know, even with very simple and few things, Jayce can make things so delicious and alluring. Who knows that better than me? "How about some ice cream," I said, as we cruised to the frozen food aisle. "What's Grace's favorite? "She likes every flavor, but chocolate is her favorite." "So, chocolate for her, vanilla for me and Daniel, and what flavor do you like the most?" Jayce seemed disheartened by the words, as his face changed all of sudden from smiling to serious in mere seconds. "You don't know," he mumbled, the voice sounded as if he was speaking to himself rather than to me.

Juliana then held one peach and smelled its sweet scent, she was sure that this peach had a sweet taste. However, Juliana also felt that the several types of fruit in her basket were still not enough to represent her gratitude to William's parents. She wanted to provide something more diverse. Her gaze then fell on the container filled with small pink cherries. Seeing the beauty of their color and thinking about how fresh cherries taste, Juliana decided to put some in her shopping basket. After picking peaches and cherries, Juliana and Ishak continued their adventure in search of other fresh fruits. They added perfectly ripe yellow bananas, fresh and sweet melons, and beautiful and exotic gr

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I typed in our wedding anniversary without even thinking about it. The phone opened. My fingers scrolled to the messages app and I took a deep breath and exhaled before I opened the thread. [Good morning baby. I miss you already. Last night was everything.] Who on earth was this Tally Bear? I held the phone, standing there, contemplating whether to put it away. After all, it was better if whatever was in that chat never came to light. But Curiosity? It ate away at me like a snail chewing on a layer of cabbage.

"You know I can stop him from coming for your sake, right? You don't have to force it if you don't want to see him," Cherry lowered her head. "I actually want to see him. I really want to but it's hard. I need to explain to him. I didn't get an explanation before I was shot by that filthy woman who is now your Luna," Then she turned to look at me. "What the hell happened in my absence!" "Don't raise your voice at me, Cherry," I said, getting offended. "You're angry that I called her filthy, right? Know what, she is really filthy and you shouldn't even be with her,"

I didn’t text him immediately. I waited three days. On purpose, I didn’t want to seem desperate. “Hi,” I finally sent, watching the screen like it owed me something. A few seconds later, his reply came in: “Hello, who is this please?” I rolled my eyes. “Eve. The girl from Agatha’s bar.” “Oh! I’m so sorry, beautiful. How have you been?” And just like that, the conversation picked up. Effortless. Smooth. He was funny. Flirty. The kind of charming that made you feel special just through text. I found myself looking forward to his texts, rereading his compliments, smiling like a fool in the dark.

Strawberry fruit: "Hey Bro, I don't need much water. Just sprinkle a little to make me shine out." Cherry fruit:" Strawberry brother You still need water, My red radiant skin is such that it shines on its own. I don't need water to make me shine more." Said cherry proudly Sam gave me an angry stare which says Casie I cannot tolerate this bullshit. I will wait for my payback time. I ignored him.

Tricia answered playfully, following Cherry's way of talking. Cherry's eyes rounded before they fixated on the only unfamiliar face here. Devon. "Are you Aunt Tris' mate?" Devon smiled, bending his body like Tricia did. "Right. I'm Aunt Tris' mate. My name is Devon. What's your name?" "Cherry." "Cherry? Like a fruit?" Cherry nodded. "Yes. Mommy loves cherry." "You know cherry is sweet, right? Your Mommy must think you as sweet as a cherry,