Novel & Cerita My Day Day6

she practically shouts while launching her arms up in the air. We finally finish our run and I walk to my bag to get a drink of water. Pearl and Daphne continue talking about their dream mates. I shake my head at them. They are both young and want to believe in fairy tales. Seems like everyone is obsessed with finding their fated mate. Is there not more to life than finding a mate? I toss my water bottle down and make my way to the group to wait for instructions. “Good morning, everyone!” Daya greets the group. She’s in her typical all-black outfit, her hair pulled back in a ponytail.

:D See you soon in our new adventure!

(what a day for josh 😶‍🌫️😮‍💨) (what are we to expect next?😢)

"You can also buy a lot of DAY6 merch. Their booth is there, I saw it earlier." "Really?" The band DAY6 instantly fluttered Mina's fangirl heart. DAY6 would be the last act to perform. This was one of the reasons why Dan let Mina go with them. He knew that her daughter's a DAY6 fan and their stage performance for tonight would be her first DAY6 concert experience. Dan held other Mina's hand, lovingly. "Enjoy their performance, so you can recall their live stage in your memory. I'm telling you, the best concert is from a band."

It’s on daily update. Love, Suxi

Thomas said and we all nodded. --- 6th update of the day....🤙

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My doom! *****

Day two of one week. Today is a special day and I can’t help but feel really excited about it. Today marks two years since Noah and I started dating. It’s supposed to be extraordinary for me and him but given the situation, we just have to make it a little ordinary so no one will suspect a thing. Usually, Noah and I spend the whole day together, and then we have a candlelight dinner and dance under the stars. Even though things are different now, I’m gonna make sure the dance under the stars happens.

My fingers trembled as I dialed Ethan's number once more. This was my 17th call since my fever started. Perhaps if he hung up again, he would feel suspicious. I watched him curse under his breath as he reluctantly answered. "Where are you?" I asked, staring at him. Ethan, stroking Anna's earlobe with one hand, impatiently replied, "I'm busy in a meeting. Let's talk later." Before I could respond, the line went dead, the disconnect beeps cold and final. At that moment, my tears flowed uncontrollably. I let out a bitter laugh, not bothering to wipe them away. Then I turned and picked up my mother's twentieth call this month urging me to marry.