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smiled. “ Your quiz answers were inconceivable. ” She congratulated. I beamed at her. “ Thank you. My mama is a midwife, so I've grown up learning what I can from her. ” I explained. She jounced, “ you ’re going to go far in this line of work, ” She reflected. I smiled at her and felt proud of myself. “ Ok. There’s a book at the front then for each of you. Take one on your way out and study it. You may leave for moment, ” She smiled as she walked back to the front of the room. I stood up and pushed my president back under the table. I walked to the front of the room with Lillian and picked two books over. I handed one to her, she seized the book, “ thanks, ” she beamed a

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HE brought HIS words and commanded. “Well then serve me well and do your part in this grand chess game that I am playing against Him, but first, choose your book.” With a snap of HIS finger, the six worlds and books are presented, as the original and the truth is hidden from her, as she anticipated it and fully understands the reason why. She closes her eyes for a moment, as she opens it and chooses the middle and core world of his game, whispering. “The book,”

We left the market eventually and walked without deciding to, no direction, just side by side talking about nothing in particular, and I kept thinking how strange it was that I could talk to this person about genuinely nothing for this long and never once want the conversation to stop. We’d been walking for what felt like ages, when we turned a corner and I saw a bookshop. It was small and slightly tucked between two larger buildings. I was through the door before I even had to think about it, pulling Caleb behind me. It looked exactly like the kind of place you stumbled into by accident and somehow lost two hours inside. I disappeared between the shelves almost immediately. Then I found a b

"How Not To Get Chosen," Belladonna mumbled to herself in her silvery voice, her blue eyes on the cover of the thin black book she had just picked. It was fairly covered in dust, making the letters on it a little unreadable. She went down the ladder, then blew the dust off the book which made her cough lightly. "By Moria Nakuriver," She mumbled the name of the author to herself and instantly shook her head. This book would be of no help because the author actually ended up being chosen as a bride.

Turning the door knob to go search for him he entered holding an old book my heart skipped a beat when he showed me. “Where did you find that” reaching over and running my hands over the front cover “I havw not seen this in years”. “My feet must have still been wet because I slipped grabbing the couch before I face planted and it moved a little. The corner of this book was poking out from underneath and I was curious” wrapping me in his arms. Flipping open the font cover the words written still made me smile ‘To Lucy, always my baby girl, love dad’.

I sat beside Leonard and watched him absent-mindedly flip through the wedding proposal while circling his finger on the paper. "Leonard, what do you think about this venue?" Charlotte asked. He looked up and seemed baffled for a second. "It… It's pretty good." I realized then that he had occasionally been looking out the window, where there was a garden with fully bloomed roses growing. In the past, I would've thought he was simply enjoying the scenery. But now, I knew that he was thinking about the hillside covered with wild flowers in the fishing village. "I think the rose garden is pretty good," I said softly. "Let's hold our wedding there."

Stella's POV. “Why did you bring me here, Owen?” I asked again, making sure to keep my voice straight. For a few minutes, Owen simply said nothing and just stared at me. When I started to feel uncomfortable, I shifted on the couch. Slowly, I drifted my eyes from him and occupied it by glancing at the big well furnished shelf. A specific book caught my eyes and I narrowed it on them. “Wait,” I stood up like I'd been shocked and trudged to it. Owen's eyes followed me as I picked up the book. What pulled me to it was the name written in bold cursive writing. Orion.

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