Keep On Keeping On Novels & Stories

Song – Dermot Kennedy – power over me Aaron✔ For the longest of times I have always worked hard to achieve stability in everything I do. The thing about stability is that you have to work hard to get it; once you have it you don’t want to lose it , and the fear of losing something you have already worked hard for always plagues your mind in the worst of times.

His palm rested on my lower stomach, his thumb drawing lazy, absent-minded circles. The sudden intimacy made my body go rigid. His voice, low and rough with afterglow, rumbled against my ear. "Clara," he murmured. "Didn't you say you liked my scent?" I didn't understand what he was doing. I could only manage a stiff nod. He chuckled, kissing my earlobe, his tone a lazy, possessive command. "Then don't wash it off. Keep it on you for a day. There's a reward for you tomorrow."

🎶 🎶It's only you, you Who loves me like you do, do Trying to keep it cool, cool But I can't keep cool about it Acting like a fool, fool Wanna scream it from the roof, roof I'm trying to keep it cool, cool But I can't keep cool about it, about it🎶 I couldn't help but bury myself in thoughts. I remembered the promise I made to him. * I AIN'T LEAVING , I'M NEVER GONNA LEAVE *

Not the same as before. But enough. Somehow. Barely. Enough to keep going. Keep fighting. Keep surviving. For them. For us. For Kieran's memory. However long it takes. Whatever it costs. We'll make it. Probably. Maybe. Hopefully. One day at a time.

My marriage certificate had also fallen to the floor, along with another footprint on our photograph. I tried wiping away the shoe print, but the certificate became even dirtier. It seemed to tell me that Jason's love and my marriage to him would never be as pure as it was at the beginning. I called Jason. His dial tone was a rendition of 'Wedding March', which played up to the second bar before being cut off. Stunned, I called again, and was hung up again. By the third time, the call could not even get through. My number had been blocked.

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Good, she said, and the word carried everything she meant by it, which was all of it, the whole day and the car park and his mother and the nine years and the one word he had sent her between her second and third client on a full Thursday. Good, he said back. And meant the same thing. End of chapter 78

She kept going. She was going to do it. She held on. She was going to do it and then she was going to keep going. She held on. She was going to keep holding on. That was always the right answer. She held on. She kept going. She always would. She kept going. She was going to keep going. She held on. She was going to. She always would. She kept going. Yes. She did. Always.

/Forever is a long time but I keep my words that I save to you Together we can go far as long as I'm with you/ “Khai,” I uttered. —

Julian said, "Winnie, I'm in room 601. I'll be waiting for you." Just then, Winona's reply synced to the computer screen. "I'll give you the most perfect, unforgettable experience tonight, so your life won't have any regrets." His next message came through almost immediately, clearly excited. "I can't wait. I wish you were here with me right now." Those messages sent blood rushing straight to my head. It took every shred of rationality I had to keep myself from driving to that hotel and catching them in the act.