Romans & histoires Hold On To What You Got

"Anything else?" When she didn't hear any response, she took it as a cue to leave without bidding goodbye. She couldn't understand why there's some people expect others to give them another chance after taking them for granted for their selfish reasons. The best opportunity only knock once. There are chances that has limitations, like a glass of rare and expensive wine that serves only once. That why people should grab it and never let it go. And that wine was like her trust and Carmina didn't just let go but broke it.

“I’ve got you….” *********

Nothing held at arm's length waiting to be decided. Just this. Just here. Just done.

My fingers dug into my palm, but I couldn't feel the pain. "Ms. Soave, are you okay?" Noticing my pale face, Elmo looked concerned. I ignored him and continued to stare at the agreement. After sealing the envelope again, I hugged it tightly to my chest. "Grazie," I said hoarsely. I walked out of the firm's door. The sunlight outside was blinding, but it couldn't reach the darkness in my heart. At that moment, I received a message from Giada. "Cristina, I heard you're going to Fennaris soon. Don't forget to bring me a gift!"

Storm noted her dejected expression but he didn't bother to search for his because it was sitting safely in his locker. "Awesome," he whispered loud enough for Adana to hear. "We're fucking stuck and we aren't with our phones. Must be my lucky day.

I'm getting hard. *

“OUT NOW!!!” Wait a damn minute, am I getting fired?

Now there's no going back. No holding back.

The answer, I decide in the dark, is exactly what I'm doing. You hold the good thing. You hold it on purpose. You hold it even when something in you is pulling toward the edge. You hold it anyway.

Deciding to mean it, and holding on. “Yeah. Let’s eat.”