La Segunda Oportunidad Dulce Novels & Stories

The oval-faced woman was silent for a long time, thinking about the question from her close friend. The conversation between them was paused because the woman who had hazel eyes had yet to give an answer. Mila remained faithful to wait, even though she was starting to feel thirsty. Before Frederick Albert Hans' lover could say anything else to the other person, suddenly, a voice was heard that made her turn her head. "Good afternoon, Miss. Here is the drink you ordered." ***

The one meant to heal. Me. Theodore. Her second chance.

The little bell above La Vida Dulce jingled as Minnie stepped inside, wrapped in the familiar scent of cinnamon, espresso, and sugar-drenched fruit. Selena played low from an old boombox on the counter, and a girl in butterfly clips and acrylics waved from behind it. “¡Minnie! ¿Tu usual?” “You know it,” Minnie said, pulling her hoodie tighter around her and smiling despite her nerves. The barista handed over a steaming cup—abuelita chocolate latte with extra cinnamon—and passed her a small brown paper bag. “Biónico with mango, papaya, strawberries, and extra crema. I added granola. You look like you got big meeting energy.”

“You talk about this guy every day and how much you like him and all that butterfly crap how he is your happy ending.” “That was before, but things have gotten so complicated now, I’ve used up my chances…” “Please don’t start that third chance talk again” “You might not like to hear it, but it's true, and you have just got your second chance, so for my sake and yours, make sure you set things right with her, you might not be as lucky as me and my uncle to get three chances; maybe this is your second and last, so use it wisely, Nate.” As much this sounds stupid, a part of it also made sense. I don’t know how, but it does.

He asked in a soft sensual voice, almost taking her back to the bliss they were in only but a few seconds ago but she knew better than to try to seduce him now. “Or scared because you realized that you just gave up your body for nothing?” he continued in the same voice and leaned down and kissed her slightly opened lips, leaning back, his eyes were closed, “it was fun while it lasted,” he looked down at her bare chest before him and licked his lips, “Ah, dulce, y usted fue muy divertido. Es una pena que toda esta dulzura tiene que ser comido por los gusanos ahora,” he replied and shook his head softly, “Ah sweet, and you were so much fun. It’s a shame all these sweetness has to be eaten by w

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She let the golden opportunity strut away in front of her. Su Lan (in her mind): Can I still save this golden opportunity by running after them? No, if I run after them now people would think I have other motives. Also who asks people to be their friend after speaking business? Would you ask someone to be your friend after being with them for less than an hour? Especially in that hour more than half was eating and speaking with their father! Mini Su Lan held her head with her hands and started weeping with tears. A background with sad music from a flute and wind blowing.

It was a little sad that she was finally able to reach her dream, but she was no longer with the person who she was with when she was still dreaming. She knew that that was how things worked, and there was nothing that she could do about it. Damage had been done. The strings had already been cut off. And unlike their series, there was a thin chance that there would even be a second time around for the both of them. ‘But if you’d be given the chance to give each other a second chance, would you take it?’

asked Adel, trying to soften his voice. "Sorry Ma'am, the chocolate just ran out earlier," he replied. "Well ... yes thanks Ma'am," Adel whispered gloomily. "If there's another taste, Ma'am, don't you want to try it? The taste of peanuts is selling well, Ma'am, ”said the ice cream seller. "Oh sorry Ma'am, thanks," said Adel. "Don't want to try it first, Ma'am?" Ma'am asked, trying to serve her ice cream. "It's not like that, Ma'am -" Before Adel could finish his words, someone suddenly cut him off.