Novel & Cerita Goodnight Moon Online Read

My image growls low at her look, making her shiver. “Is it nap time yet?” the image growls, taking her hand and running his nose over the vein in her wrist. “Oh yes,” she says. My image hands the baby back to Leana then rushes to quickly collect the older children. “No nap time daddy,” the little girl says, pouting. “We’re going to look at the moon tonight, my sweet. You need your rest so you don’t miss it,” my image tells her as I walk away with both children in my arms.

It fell into the gap between the table and the corner of the wall. Moon did not notice. After reheating the food, Moon and Yara ate until they were full. The wound on Yara’s forehead was not completely healed. Moon cleaned it and put some ointment on it. Then, she sent her to bed early. Yara held her hand and asked for a bedtime story. “Mom, Dad tells me a story every night. I can’t sleep without it.” Moon had no choice. She took out a storybook and sat by the bed to read to her.

I left my room and went downstairs, Moon was helping his grandma set the table for breakfast, “Good morning mum” I greeted my mum “Good morning mummy” Moon greeted me in his exciting voice “Good morning baby, hope you slept well?” “Of course mumy, I miss you so much that's why I came to your room last night” “Awww I miss you too baby and guess what, mummy has made a plan” “A plan? What plan?” “Baby mummy has decided to spend the whole weekend with you so you have to think about where you want to go and mummy will definitely take you there”

How does that sound? She had tears streaming down her face as she recited the poem Grace used to recite to her in her childhood, "The sky is bright, and the moon so high. And precious Landon's sleep drew nigh. "Morpheus, will you spare him from your woes? Precious Landon sleeps below. "Soon he'll rise, into a tall boy will he grow." …

Her presence warmed it up a little, for me at least. "Well it was two more 'Goodnight Moon', then it was 'The Tiger Who Came to Tea', then a book about crayons which was actually very entertaining before we finished it off with three verses of 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star'" Amelia tells us with a grin as she carries her mug over to the table and slides into the seat beside me. I place my arm on the back of her chair, rubbing her neck softly as she talks. Amelia singing? This I've got to hear.

Pushed it open. And I stopped walking. A nursery. Crib. White oak. New. No stickers, no scuffs. Rocking chair in the corner. Blackout curtains drawn. Changing table with diapers folded in perfect squares. Wipes. Lotion. A white noise machine. A bookshelf. One book. Goodnight Moon. “You… built this tonight?” My voice was barely there. “Four hours and twelve minutes,” he said. “My assistant doesn’t sleep either.” He didn’t say _I did this for you_.

I huffed and puffed as I passed the trail of tall trees, looking straight at the horizon in front of me… LUNA halted from reading when she heard footsteps approaching. She immediately blew off the candles and rushed to bed. The other orphans did the same and tucked themselves under the duvet. They all pretended to be asleep. It was already past eight in the evening. The nuns running the orphanage were checking room by room to see if everyone was sleeping. But Luna and the rest of her roommates had passed the age when they could easily fall asleep at that hour.

She got up in a rush from their king-size bed and looked at the time. The time was 1: 00 am. “Today is the 2nd day of July 2019. Game on, Brother. Game on, F-ing Moon goddess!.” “Why are you speaking to yourself, my beautiful vixen?”. Salvatore inquired, yawning and putting his curling midnight hair in place. Velda stood by their large window staring outside at the full moon, she felt the moon mocking her. A single tear fell from her eyes. Salvatore rushed over to her, hugging her from behind. He kissed her red hair, adjusted her luscious hair from the nape of her neck, breathed on it, and gave her light kisses on the neck to the collar bone.

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“I will never regret knowing you too.” I want to look at him but I feel shy so I try looking anywhere else and notice that it’s already dark. The moon is shining bright with the dazzling stars. My adoptive mom is right, the sun and moon let each other shine at their time. I move my head and look at Airo who is now looking above too. “They are beautiful, right?” he asks. “Yeah.” A short answer escapes me. As he hears my voice, his eyes meet mine slowly moving his head towards me.