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she offered. "Alright," Pierce replied. So, they got into the car. Millie took a milk candy out of her pocket like she was performing a magic trick. She said, "Try it. Eating something sweet when you're feeling down helps release dopamine. It'll make you feel better." A hint of a smile finally appeared on Pierce's face. He took the candy and popped it into his mouth. Though he realized the direction Millie was driving wasn't the way home, he didn't say anything.

He places the glass and a little box in front of me. “Take two of these and finish the drink. Painkillers and caffeine. You should feel a bit better once they kick in.” I gratefully down the pills and start on the drink. “Thanks, I definitely need it.” We sit in silence for a minute or two as I finish up the coke. I can already feel the sugar and caffeine perking me up a little. “So, what's the meeting for? Megan told me to come this morning, she didn't mention any meeting.” Hopefully this isn't some super secret Shifter thing that I'm nosing into. I hate when people tell me to butt out.

I can’t take it anymore and I plan to go somewhere else. I walk out to the convenience store and he doesn’t even notice it. He’s so pathetic using other people to make her girl jealous. If I ever see it again, I'll hit it hard. I also want to eat a chicken katsu sandwich with a iced tea. It's my favorite food ever since I was a kid. I remember someone always giving me a chicken katsu sandwich and iced tea when I’m sad.

I know I need to do something to clear my head, but I'm not sure what. Perhaps it’s time to let myself get closer to him. ~~ The week fled by in a blur, and before I knew it, it's the weekend. I found myself sitting in my room, watching N*****x and snacking on popcorn. I know I should be doing something productive, but I can't seem to find the motivation. I feel like I'm in a fog, disconnected from the world around me. I know I need to shake myself out of this, but I don't know how.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me…but I’m been getting craving for food quite a lot for the past couple of months. I walked into the kitchen and headed straight for the fridge to grab some iced water before grabbing my favourite burritos. I breathed in and out slowly, not letting myself think too much. “Why do Aiv and I have to go there? You guys can just leave us here, we can handle ourselves!” I heard Nick argue. I walked into the living room where all of my dear ones were gathered. It’s such a blessing to have them here with me. “What’s wrong, Nick?” I asked.

I stood there, letting the glow wash over me, allowing my smile to widen just a little more. Then it hit me — a sudden, sharp craving. Not for food, not for comfort — but for alcohol. Something strong. Something that would burn going down, leaving warmth in its place. I needed movement, something to make me feel alive again. Something that would shake me loose from this dull, sluggish state.

I want to respect that, even if it leaves me feeling a bit shut out. To distract myself from the uncertainty, I decide to reach out to Stella. She has always been a good friend, someone I can rely on to lift my spirits. I text her, asking if she’s free for a meet-up, and almost immediately, she responds with enthusiasm. She’s hosting a fashion show and invites me to join her. The timing couldn’t be better—I need something to take my mind off the tension at home.

- Much too quickly added the two men in concert 3 hours later - I don't feel my little feet anymore - I'm complaining for the 10th time that day we went around the stores in the shopping center we made 4 trips back to all the stores just to please Nick and we only 5 small bags I'm at the end of my life, I'm a woman, I'm not as picky as Nick in my choices but he's a whole different story, he looks like a fashionista... the old guy... but hey when I'm shooting head to my left towards Mike I tell myself that I am not the only one going through this ordeal and it is seriously comforting - How about we go get some ice cream Dad suddenly said Mike while pointing at the ice cream shop that was acro

Can someone please wake me up when everything's fine? Who would enjoy a life where problems come one after another? I am just trying to survive. I am just trying to change my fate, but what are all these? "Haa…" I'm tired…

“You can call this hospital. They have her records and belongings still stored there. She has a will, with you as the beneficiary. “ He stared at the paper, not saying a word. Suzanne continued, “And once you verify the details, call me. My number’s on the paper too.” She took out her little vial and shook it and the vial glowed. “Alternatively, you can break this, inhale the vapour and see your mom straight away,“ Suzanne gently placed the little vial into the palm of his hand before pressing his fingers close. The glow subsided. Tom never took his eyes off the vial. “It’s my grandmother’s recipe, but I tweaked it a little so it works faster, and you won’t feel nauseating after-effects of t