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I say, glancing at him with a teasing grin. He tickles me, making me squirm. "Oh, are you sure ? I am sure you and I alone would be much more entertaining". "Mr Bennett ... behave. What wouldn't your fans think ?" I try holding his hands, to stop him from tickling me. "Have you seen what some of them write ? What do they imagine me capable of ? I don't think anything could shock them". I turn in his arms, looking up at him. "Believe me Tom, some of them might write very very kinky things.. Remind me to never ever search you on tumblr again ... but most of them see you as a fairy tale prince".

He looked at me in disbelief. "So, I just imagined that?" I couldn't believe it I asked myself. "I don't know about you Trix, you're disgusting, do you imagine I kissed you?!" IMAGINE? IS IT JUST AS IN MY IMAGINE? AM I REALLY JUST IMAGING THAT? HUHUH IT'S AWESOME!!! I THOUGHT THAT WAS TRUE! but that's impossible! It's impossible for me to imagine that, can anyone imagine it as if it were true?

He also doesn't like interacting with people from the virtual world, while even in the real world it's hard to recognize someone's true nature. "What for?" Jayden asked nonchalantly. "Just take a look at Harvest Weekly magazine's I*******m. You can see lots of exciting things there," Liam answered with a wink, then he came out of Jayden's room whistling. Jayden frowned, irritated that his cousin had managed to intrigue him. Jayden restarted his laptop and after some thought, he started creating an I*******m account under an assumed name. Jayden opened and Harvest Weekly's I*******m account and saw the latest photos and videos that had just been uploaded on the Harvest Weekly page.

Imani is the walking definition of an I*******m baddie; she's got the ambiguous features courtesy of her being half black and half Filipino. She's got curly hair, slightly slanted eyes, full pouty lips- that I suspect fillers have helped her achieve. I text Libby who it is. Libby: Cool, have fun you hear? I tell her I will, and she seems to hesitate before replying to me. Libby: So, some rumours have been flying around, apparently ITENS is getting a new CEO. Me: For reals? Libby: Yeah, but it's just rumours for now Nothing's been confirmed yet. Btw, when do you get back?

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said Ha Mino understandably. Arriving at Lee Umji's hotel room, she could not help but feel that her whole body was tired and already sick. She decided to take a shower first. Because her room is on the tenth floor, she can stare at Tokyo in the dark as it is now. Shop and vehicle lights blanket Tokyo at night. Lee Umji took a chair and sat in front of the window. She opened her social media. See photos in her Instagram profile. But somehow some photos seemed foreign to her.

all of it fuels her imagination, creating moments that have never happened but somehow feel dangerously possible. Catarina lies back on the bed, hugging her pillow as she allows her imagination to take over. She pictures herself sitting beside him in the office, laughing at an inside joke only the two of them understand. She imagines the warmth of his hand wrapped around hers, the intensity of his gaze making her cheeks flush, the mischievous smile that always seems to promise something she doesn't quite understand yet. Every memory she relives makes her heart beat faster and the warmth in her cheeks grow stronger.

He looks carefully at the abstract art he's drawing, "What is the theme? Mind telling me?" Tom picks up a small brush and takes some yellow color from the palette, staring at the drawing. "After a long time of struggle, a bird freed itself from its cage, it came to know the taste of freedom. It knew very well the world inside the cage, but what it didn't know was the outside world. The taste of freedom was very unique, until it drifted into the danger of unknown, foreign outside world, 'cause it was nothing like inside of the bars," he grazes the yellow color slowly.

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🌿 Stepping into Part 29—the chapter where Yam and Franc turn dreams into doors. Their studio isn't just paint and poetry now; it's possibility. And that quiet hope they sketched during rainy afternoons? It’s ready to welcome the world. Yam and Franc had always been dreamers, their minds filled with visions of a world where art and emotion intertwined seamlessly. When they stumbled upon the idea of creating a sanctuary for those seeking solace and inspiration, they knew they had found their calling. They called it Tahanan Para sa Titig, a home for gazes, a place where the soul could rest and the heart could speak.