Free To Focus Novels & Stories

Chandler stepped closer, frowning as he gently wiped away my tears. "Alina, please don't cry. I still love you." "Love?" The bitterness slipped out before I could stop it. "Well, your version of love sure is special." Chandler sighed defeatedly. "Do we really have to argue? Can't we just talk this through?" "You're saying that like I'm the unreasonable one." I wiped the tears from my face, stood up, and turned away, coldly giving him a last glance. "I don't want to see you right now."

"You're a housewife in your thirties. You haven't worked in a decade. Do you really want to end up begging on the street? Everyone knows that even if every couple in the world got divorced, you'd never leave me. Besides, isn't this what you wanted? For me to have a child? "Go see Lily. I want some time alone with Sylvia."

I was tired of arguing and just wanted to escape them both. Caleb blocked my path, grabbing my wrist painfully tight. "You're not leaving until you apologize to Sheena!" "Let go!" I cried out, struggling against his grip and desperately wishing someone would help me. Just when I was about to lose hope, Caleb suddenly released me.

I can see it’s a sore subject for him, so I let it lie. Taking a deep breath, I remind myself that he’s right. I need to learn how to focus, and I should be grateful for the freedom I now have to choose. “Okay, let’s go again. I promise to watch out for your feet.” ***** I improve; I learn how to focus and ignore the feelings that his closeness stirs within me. I’m determined not to lose my mind over the sensation of his strong body and that enticing scent that lingers around him.

I had a sapling to bend. “Focus,” Fen said, not harshly. “I am focused.” “You’re thinking about him.” “I’m not—” “You are. Your eyes turned sideways.” He tilted his head toward the tree line. “He’s not going anywhere. He’s also not your problem right now. Right now, your problem is that.” He pointed at the sapling. I looked at the sapling. I thought about will. I pictured a current, not a flood. I focused on what I really wanted—not the anger, not the grief, not the years of being told I was nothing—just the clear intention: bend.

I would rather sacrifice my life in my dreams for that to happen than to just bring in my own family or whatever into it. “So, forget one thing and focus on whatever you want to do.” If it's weighing upon you, remove whatever is affecting you and cut it off. “Focus on yourself.” You have so much power that I see you use every single day. You show up! Rose says. “You've come up here to train every single time.” I believe that that is enough for someone what do you not ever see a life coming into this? I know Dane doesn't see. Then, so be it. But I see a capability.

“I want each of you to stand in front of the things you love the most and keep eye contact with it. You must be able to last for thirty minutes without placing a finger on your favorite things.” “What?!” Kale shouted, looking at the delicious food she had to resist eating. “But how does this help us with focusing?” Justin wondered. Leila stroked her chin, behaving like she was thinking of a reason. “This is not for the focusing part. This is for concentration. If you can control yourself from having, taking, or ingesting something you love the most then you will be able to concentrate on what you have to do. If there is no concentration, there is no focus.” That made sense. It was reasonable

Focused. Not anxious. Not waiting. Just… here. And for now, that’s enough.

and "Thank you, boss" The audience was all male! Yet, tonight's theme for the live stream was women's wellness recipes. Why were there so many men watching? Seth couldn't focus on work anymore. He rushed straight home. Then, he deliberately made his presence known on camera by walking past so everyone could see him. Maisie soon noticed that he kept blocking the screen. She frowned in annoyance and asked, "What are you doing?" Seth plopped down on the couch, still irritated. "I'm hungry. I want to eat."

Kayla's Pov: So let me tell you a little about myself: For as long as I can remember I have been alone, it has its benefits but mostly it can be so dam lonely, do not get me wrong I love living in the woods I feel so free, and I'm not one of them horses that are so proud of them self although I know I am something worth looking at, but Sadler that is not a good thing as it mean I attract so much attention to myself which I do not need or want.