Novel & Cerita Convenience Stories

“Oh, that is some good news, and- what is that face then.” “It’s held at Allaway’s mansion. He personally wrote the invitation for you.” His voice covered in disgust. Honestly, I shared his opinion about Allaway. Jade handed me the piece of expensive paper. As I read it, I tried hard not to gag at the hidden meaning of his words. “Fucking pervert,” I mumble, cleaning my hands as if the paper itself was dirty. I took a sip of my coffee. That is the best invention of humanity. An idea came to my mind.

"You and Tiger played a crucial role in securing my release from prison. I can never thank you enough for your unwavering support. But now, we must expose the lies and deceit that led to my wrongful conviction." They made their way to a nearby café, where they could talk in private. Over cups of steaming tea, Abraham recounted his experiences in England. After his release, he had gone there to pursue his studies, seeking solace and a chance to rebuild his shattered life. But he had never forgotten the pain and betrayal that had torn their family apart.

Thus to distract himself he strode to his mini bar and made himself a drink. His thoughts took him back to the memories of past month when he stepped in this hometown of his parents. Adam Richardson was successful Businessman, have taken the reins of Richardson’s business at the tender age of 19. In those 11 years of life he had taken Richardson’s business to the new heights where no one will think to follow even. It was his sheer hard work and dedication that had brought him this up in the ladder of success. In this span of time he only frequently visited the town. But today he was returning after good 4 years...that too for some business deal...

Nafisa cautioned. "I am on my way to your house" "Okay, I am waiting. Till then" She hanged up the call and cooked fried rice and chicken as the main dish , chocolate cake for dessert. She watched as the clock ticked away wondering what her husband is still doing out. The door bell rang for the fifth time before she summoned the courage to open it up. The door stood Khadija and her son fawaz. She felt a pang of worry in heart, married for two years without a child has been her problem, She loves babies but they couldn't make them, she only thought the problem was from her.

Clarisse smiled at the customer after giving her the change for her purchased item. "Thank you for coming by at Everyday Convenience Store, please come back again!" she said goodbye to the customer, with a smile. When the lady customer finally left the store, Clarisse went to one of the shelves which is full of packed pastries. She checked the expiration date one by one and she started to put some breads on her plastic bag when she sees that it will expire three days from now. Clarisse suddenly stood up when she heard the door opens, which means that another customer walked in at their convenience store. She stood up, walk towards the cashier counter, and greeted the customer with a big smil

She said she couldn’t imagine herself being a teacher, so it’s better to run a business. Which is her business became a talk by everyone since it’s one of the most popular brand in the country. With the help of her parents’ promotions, it became more popular. Her business is cosmetics, so a lot of people are going there especially teenagers. From: Janine Do you wanna hangout? There’s a new bar near your condo, are you down? I laugh a little. To: Janine I have a book signing tomorrow, don’t be evil. As I went out of the room, I saw Pauline and Ethan playing with the toys. I lean my back to the wall as I crossed my arms while I’m watching them.

"We're alive." She laughed. "I suppose that's one way to look at it." He parked beside the fuel pumps. "I'm buying coffee." "You already had two." "I know." "This one's for thinking." Vivian shook her head. "I'll come with you." Inside the convenience store, the ordinary bustle of travelers felt strangely comforting. People argued over lottery tickets. A child begged his mother for chocolate. An elderly couple discussed directions. Normal life. For a few minutes... They almost forgot they were running from anything.

So yeah, of course he was serious about a future with Max. But then two weeks ago, after a long night out schmoozing with investors, everything boiled over. Max was hurt. Gavin was tired. The argument turned into silence. And just when Gavin thought they’d bounce back like always—Max dropped the bomb that he was transferring to the U.S. Grace gave him a sympathetic glance. “Wanna grab a drink?” She nodded toward a nearby building. “Heard there’s this cool new bar that just opened in there?” “Yeah,” Gavin exhaled, visibly relaxing a little. “It’s just a two-minute walk that way—I know where it is.”

"We're halfway through the week; why not enjoy it?" Ashleigh, nestled in the furthest hammock, hummed along to music filtering through her earbuds, blissfully unconcerned. James had initially balked at the idea of escaping to this secluded resort, but Ashleigh's fervent desire for a break from the city had swayed them. Nestled two towns away amidst a lush forest, the resort catered to luxury camping enthusiasts. Fiona, with a well-placed "favor" owed by the owner, secured them a discounted rate, while Ashleigh discreetly transferred a substantial sum into Fiona's account on the eve of their departure.

They share what little they have, day-old bread from a charity, tips on which dumpsters have the best pickings, which cops will leave you alone and which will roust you on sight. But I do not belong there either. The others have stories, identities, pasts they can talk about. I have nothing to share except emptiness. On the fourth day, hunger drives me to stupidity. A convenience store, early morning, the clerk distracted by his phone. I slip a sandwich and a bottle of water under my jacket and head for the door. “Hey! Stop!” I run. But I am still weak. The clerk catches me half a block away, tackling me to the pavement. The sandwich falls, crushed beneath our struggling bodies.