Novel & Cerita Not So Easy

She rather believed in luck. "I can swear I've seen that face somewhere. I just can't put my finger on it." Said the other staff, Tina. She placed her one hand on her jaw and the other on her waist. She tried to remember where she must have known me from. "I bet people like her always have it easy now, but never in their married days." Jessie added.

Something that your granny can relate to Please tell me I am making sense" I cried out with a huge sigh "You are and I get what you are saying I really do but don't we still need to go through some of the text in here to get a feel of what to right?" He asked still holding on his phone "No we don't We are not writing a Business proposal or writing out a contract this is a simple birthday note. It needs to be short and straight to the point....... I think I have idea Can you drop your phone?" I asked ready to try a relaxing technique I saw on TV once

Too loud. She tried pressing her ears on the door but she could only hear muffled conversations. She couldn’t make out the words. Resigned, she went to eat what she could stomach. The coffee is not sweetened. The bread is kind of hard to swallow. Eventually, she dunked it in the coffee and allowed it to soften a bit before she put it in her mouth. What is she supposed to do now? Who are they after? Her dad? Her family? Or Christan?

Walking slowly at first to make her stiff muscles relax after hours of sitting in a single position. He wasn't relieved one bit for a week. The situations were getting worst. Convincing Auclairs were harder especially when the fucking snitch wouldn't leave a clue of his existence. He struggled to keep track of all of his businesses at once and take care of Auclairs like childish toddlers. His frustration was testing his patience. As much as tense he would work throughout the day, the relaxed he would become at night.

My obsession with family - I had to let it go, too. Why was it so hard for me to have a stable life when I tried so hard? Maybe it was wrong from the start. I shouldn't have met Levi. I shouldn't have agreed to give it a try with Mr. Aiden Morgan when someone else already lived in Levi's heart. I shouldn't have believed the myth that a man would settle down once there's a child. Crash! The glass shattered on the floor. I froze, my arm suspended in mid-air, as if such crude behavior was something I'd never do. That feeling of trying to please others, wanting them to understand me, swept through my entire body.

I'm not naturally academically gifted. No matter how hard I push myself—staying up until three in the morning only to drag myself out of bed at six—I can barely keep my grades somewhere in the middle of the class. For most of my school life, no one pays much attention to me. That changes three months before the college entrance exam. One day, my homeroom teacher, Victoria Bennett, calls class president Ethan Sterling and me into her office without warning. She looks at me sternly, asking, "Did you cheat off Ethan during this month's exam?" I shake my head. "No." Victoria turns to Ethan. "What do you have to say?" Ethan quietly chuckles. "I was focused on my own test, so I didn't re

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-It’s simple as a confession, don’t you think ? -I haven’t finished yet honey. -So I’m listening. -She was quite special, let’s say tough and oddly I liked it. -What does it mean to be tough ? - Honey that means ; do not give in. He is someone who does not give way. A little like you. -Ah, am I tough ? -Yes. - Why did you like this girl ? Because she looks like me ? - Exactly princess. -So you are going to become his friend ?

(SENSITIVE ART) “Don’t just look for Mr. Right! Become him.” ----- Anonymous ----- WAKING up in a blur, Sky looked around, blinking a few times as his foggy vision slowly cleared out. The loud music is like torture to him, worst that he could not remember what happened and the bet that he just plays with. Looking around, Andrea and Bea’s face flashes unto his mind, thinking of how and where are those two right now. Just then his phone rings, receiving a message from his cousin.

I didn’t want Dad to know the real reason behind my driving aversion. I tried to center my thoughts, tried to look for something that would put me at ease. I looked at my breakfast and felt relieved that Dad Nicholas didn’t try to cook today. “I am fine Dad, It’s nothing.” I take one bite of my pancakes and choke. “What the hell is this?” I cough. Adrian passed me the coffee and I chugged it. I looked at the coffee and saw it was his and thinks of throwing the empty cup at him. “What, you didn’t like it? It’s a new recipe.” He looked at me with a raised brow, I looked at Adrian, his expression was not giving anything away.