Fruits Basket Quotes Novels & Stories

I went inside and got a hand basket which I used for what I wanted, though I denied going to get tampons but I'm actually gonna get it cause it was part of what I listed to buy and some other things like toiletries, my body lotion and some fruits which we need at home and yeah coffee as well, we are out of coffee I noticed a guy staring at me as I bought the fruit, it was bit weird cause he followed me to every fruit stall I approached, then I saw him coming my direction "Hi" he greeted and in other not to look rude I replied him "Hi?" " I can see I'm not the only one who likes loquat" "Of cause it can't be just you, they're over billions of people worldwide who for some reason like Loquat"

Standing in the door way. Suddenly my basket feels heavy. I look down and find some fruits in my basket. Some apples, a few ripe oranges and a papaya. I look to my side and find Gabriella ~the nice girl from the bath room. Beside me. She had deliberately tilted almost half her full basket into my empty one. I look up at her in confusion. "You'd thank me later. " she says as she winks and hurriedly moves forward till she is lost in the crowd. I look down at my basket and I tighten my grip on it. For some reason I feel having a basket with content is important.

“So cool.” “You find it cool?” He knelt on the ground. Checking the content of the basket. The first one was filled with different sizes of containers and napkins. While the others are full of fruits like mangoes, apples, oranges and some grapes. It was more than enough for the two of them. “Yeah.” His arms were clutching at the rock. Peaking at Henrick’s action. “I mean, even if I became as rich and powerful as you, I don’t think I would be able to make my people feel scared in my presence.”

“I have intended to use this trap on Lucas Harrison if he ever dares to come here again, but he's forcing me to use it too early.” “If I'm not mistaken, is this what you referred to as his weakness?” Isla asked. Heidi sighed and nodded as a particular memory flashed in her mind. “Lucas Harrison is…” “Good morning, My Love?” Heidi trailed off, blinking at the figure of the man approaching with a huge basket. Inside the basket were different varieties of tropical fruits. Heidi got to her feet, her eyes fixed on the colorful fruits, her mouth watering. “Do you like them?” Lucas stopped in front of her, smiling.

I stared at him in confusion as he handed it to me. A small smile appeared on my lips as I accepted it.The basket was filled with fruits.I didn’t understand why a child would bring me such a gift, but I couldn’t bring myself to reject something so innocent. Then something caught my attention, a small paper tucked neatly into the corner of the basket. I quickly picked it up and opened it. Don’t stress yourself today. Make sure you get good rest. And always know that no matter what happens, I still care about you. Best regards.

Laptop, pen holder, planner, printed mood boards, sticky notes, my purse, files and…a fruit basket. An actual fruit basket, but problem. I never had a fruit basket. I didn’t have one on my desk before stepping out earlier, so I shouldn’t come back to one sitting right there. I moved to it quickly of course, already suspicious. But tell me why upon reaching my desk, my seat, examining the basket carefully, pulling out stuff, fruits. My hands suddenly reached a banana and… It felt smooth. Really smooth, but with a little bumpy thing at the head area. It was green, and beautiful. Full. Fresh. Thick.

They loved her for her good heart. As she approached the park, she took a moment to investigate the contents in the baskets. Apples, bananas, grapes, cherries... guessing to herself she made out that Jen did not know what fruits the prince would prefer so she put together whatever she could find. Shinja did not know either so she went with whatever Jen had come up with.

Jeffrey told me, "and I walked around in the city before I could find them. So, please take them." I shot one more curious glance at him before I finally took the bskt from him and sat back on the bed. "Have they been washed?" I asked. "Yes, sure," he nodded quickly. "Alright then," I said, picking up a bunch of grapes and raising it to my face. The fruits were so dark and plump. There was no doubt they'd be very juicy. Biting from the bunch till my cheeks were full, I muttered to Jeffrey, "this is actually one of my best fruits, you know?"

“I will be there when I have free time.” “Don’t force yourself.” Mallory reached out for the lonely ripe raspberry on the bush. It disappeared under the other fruits and vegetables in the basket. She saw him retorting, but before he could, she hesitatingly suggested. “I can… I can just join your teams then.” He stopped. Mallory also stopped, looking at him questioningly when he dropped the basket on the ground. She saw her harvest rolling on the ground. “Hey—”

“I’m not a child anymore. I’m sure I can handle a simple farm tour without my nose wrinkling up.” Leonard chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound. “Is that so? Well, in that case, perhaps you would both like to accompany me now. Get it over with, as they say.” He cast a pointed look at the basket I still carried. “You did grow those yourself, didn’t you?” “Oh!” Without a second thought, I reached into the basket and pulled out one of the bright fruits, offering it to Leonard. “Here, I would be happy to share one with you. As thanks for—” I hesitated, my cheeks warming again. “Well, just as thanks.”