Miss All Sunday Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Done. What else?" "Appointments. OB appointments. Every single one. No excuses. No emergencies. You be there." "Even if—" "No. Every single one. That's non-negotiable." "Okay. Done. What else?" "One full day a week. Together. No work. No phones. Just us." "Sundays?" "Sundays." He typed. "Done. What else?" "Counseling. Every week. No canceling. No rescheduling. We show up." "Both of us?"

He asked, buttoning up his shirt, while Amanda tied his shoes for him "I don't know, my alarm is always set except for the weekends," she said, standing up to grab his school bag "wait!" She suddenly said, halting in her step "my alarm is set to repeat every day except for the weekend" she said slowly, while Jonathan just stared at her stupidly. "What day is it today?" She asked, Jonathan immediately picked up her phone to check the day. Anger and shock washed over his face when he saw the day. "It's Sunday," he said, stressing on the pronunciation of Sunday before sighing; falling back on the bed.

Now both of them are looking at me. " I was wondering How long this special training period will take?" If it was any other day... I wouldn't even have to ask, but this may disturb the gang routine and I don't want to mess it up " The whole week except Sunday." Malik said as he sipped his coffee " And Sunday isn't a holiday babe." Marco added I just nodded at their response. Okay, then I don't have to go on weekdays so training wouldn't be harmed. Now I have Sunday, but Sunday is a full day at the gang.

Sophie's alarm went off and she jolted up, she didn't remember going to sleep. She went to rush out of bed before she saw the date, it's Sunday. She sighs laying back down in her bed thankful she didn't have to rush to school, not that she didn't like school or anything. However, being later on the third day wouldn't exactly be a good thing. After much persuasion she got out of bed going to the bathroom brushing her teeth and her hair, once she finished she got a message on her phone. Just seeing Mason's name made her roll her eyes until she remembered that she was gonna talk to him whether she actually wanted to or not, but not without a proper apology. She sighed opening her phone to see t

It's Sunday A muscle memory routine, I say it's Sunday as soon as I wake up every Sunday, I'm not a religious person nor a morning person, so it's got nothing to do with any god or daylight. In fact it's got everything to do with the devil I work for and the darkness for an office I work in, as I stroll downstairs to my open spaced kitchen I instantly regret not getting drunk last night. At least the hangover would have blocked out last night's memories. Last night Killian kissed me after I told him I'm in love with him. I don't understand why some days I just want to Killian Killian and others I'd Kill for his attention.

Monet Palmer had never missed Sunday Mass in her entire life—even after moving in with the Abbotts, she went with the children in towx. On rare Sundays, Richard would join them, quietly, solemnly, always sitting at the far end of the pew like someone visiting a museum, not a sanctuary.

시간아 조금만 빨리 달려줘 너를 만나는 Sunday 상상만 했던 someday 오늘은 한숨도 못 잘 것 같아 자꾸 거울을 보고 괜히 심장이 뛰어 I don't wanna say no more Feel like I don't wanna say no more (I know) oh 넌 (I know) 만들어 내 매일을 영화처럼 요즘엔 난 늘 Sunday 하루하루 또 Sunday (How we do how we do How we do uh yeah) 하루에 몇 번씩 절로 미소가 상상만 했던 someday 이제는 아냐 someday 괜히 난 웃고 있을 것만 같아 너와의 첫 데이트

My wedding day. I woke up before the sun, and my best friend Trinity was already at my apartment. I didn't have a ton of things to worry about. We had triple check our to-dos, and everything was in place. Now it was just getting ready and letting everything fall into place. I had a wedding planner just for the day of, so I didn't have to be overly stressed and could enjoy the day with my family and friends. All I had to do was show up to another best day ever.

she said childishly. “So how can you say no to me without any bit of remorse. Is it bad to ask you to come watch a movie. Have you forgotten you wanted to read my books as well. I write music too and you love singing. There are a lot of things we could do together.. okay. But if you wanna refuse me at least give me a reason. Because that is what friends do.” “Gracie it isn’t like that okay. I just got an off today and I really need to rest.” His reply.

Josiah asked me as he laced his fingers with mine. I shook my head. “The last movie I’ve seen in a theater is the first installment of the Iron Man trilogy.” He chuckled and pulled me closer to him. “So, does this mean, we have to add this to our list of to-dos every Sunday?” I raised my brow. “Every Sunday?” He smirked. “Of course. We’ll go on a date every Sunday from now on.” “Really?” I asked in excitement. To be honest, it’s boring to stay at home every Sunday. But then, on most Sundays, the girls and I would either go on training and then be in a fight at night.