If I Were You Show Novels & Stories

Under the blue sky and white clouds, we embraced. “Mom, I’ve finally found you.” Just then, I saw a man standing nearby—it was Shawn, but he was only a ghost. I thought about ignoring him, but for some reason, I walked toward him. [Tessie.] He called my name. I didn’t speak, but I couldn’t hold back my tears because the System was my Shawn, the real Shawn. Now, I finally understood why Shawn became so unrecognizable after that serious illness. It was because the man I loved—Shawn—was gone. That man was just an imposter on a mission who inherited his body after his death.

Adrian looked all around his home office, wondering how he got to that point. He could hear the echoes of Mrs Henderson's words asking him if he was truly alright. He used to think he was fine, he didn't think so anymore. He didn't understand who he was anymore. He was a complete shadow of himself and he knew it.

How would I tell them that he was my brother? Kevin and Trevor both clearly told me on the wedding day of our parents that they did not want others to know about us. So no one was aware about us except my best friend, Julia. "Elara, why are you lying? No one will come for group work today." "Why?" I asked with a perplexed look. Julia gave me a poker face. "Babe, everyone will be busy watching the live stream of the boxing match." "Oh," I mumbled. Julia started to convince me to go there. "Pretty please?"

Let's all do our best to protect this land that we love with all our hearts. This wasn't part of the speech I'd written—it was something I'd thought of on the fly after being inspired. Yet, it won me the loudest applause I'd ever heard. I knew this was the response my nation's youth was giving me. I wouldn't back down, and neither would they. That was what a legacy was about. "Mom." After everything was over and staff members helped me out, I saw Ruth, whom I hadn't seen in years. She'd changed a lot, and it seemed like life hadn't exactly been smooth sailing for her.

"Your show is over." "My reckoning has just begun."

In front of both families, I placed my hand in his. I said, "Quentin, from now on, we're a family." The cheerful scene still felt like yesterday, yet the house no longer held any trace of me. Without realizing it, he wandered into the kitchen. It was spotless, just as always. When he turned, his foot nudged a glass bottle lying on the floor. He frowned and bent to pick it up. "This is…" It was the bottle I used to store soybeans. The first time Rita had an episode, it was late at night. I was terrified and refused to let him leave. Anxious, Quentin grabbed a glass bottle from the kitchen and handed it to me.

Was that me What have I done??

Me? "If you want proof, I'll show you a proof."

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" Julie clutched her chest as tears rolled down her cheeks. But Caleb no longer felt sorry for her. He furrowed his brows and told her off. "I said I'd choose you. Why didn't you trust me?" Julie tensed at Caleb's words. She suddenly asked loudly, "Choose me?" She cocked her head and laughed mockingly. "You might not even be aware of this. While I'm with you, you're always busy checking messages on your phone. Whenever I'm in your arms, you tend to get distracted."