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SHAWNA'S POV: Life has always been cruel to me, I have lost all those who were once close to my heart. Standing here all alone. Well, they say, nobody's life is perfect and neither is that they are perfect... But guess that is how life is, like me. I am not perfect or either my life is, for me, life is now a mystery. It is always in suspense what the next morning bring for me?... LIFE... the four-letter word... it's amusing how tiny and simple it looks, but when we see it closely, it is a big wide world. It would take another novel to write it all about.

"Ansel, have you heard that Ella's novel is going viral right now? It's only been posted on the online novel platform for a week, and hundreds of thousands of people have read it," Ajeng asked when they had just finished lunch. Ansel stopped his hand from reaching for the plastic jug of orange juice. His brow furrowed. "A novel? I don't know anything about it." He turned to look at David, who immediately nodded. "Do you know, Sel? I was really shocked when I read the novel. All the characters use their real names, except for me and Evan. But if Ella is dead, who posted the novel? Could it be Rudi?" Ajeng continued.

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Janet was waiting for me outside, her eyes flicking past me toward the room behind me. "Thinking about going in to save her?" I asked. "No. I was just wondering what's going on." "I see." She handed me a file. "Laura jumped into a river trying to get away from some debt collectors and ruined one of her legs. Now she's hiding at an illegal underground club, working as a hostess. "But that bad leg makes her pretty much useless there. All she does is run errands for the other women. She hardly sleeps. They keep her working nonstop.

This was precisely when Cassian kicked Frederick aside and looked up, meeting Cain's gaze. Having instantly figured out what was on Cassian's mind, Cain remarked, "Who knows when it started, but those trashy novels began indoctrinating people with an erroneous assumption—that if two brothers belonged in the same distinguished family, then one would be a genius while the other a complete buffoon.

He had a hint of pleasure in his voice, but his face was emotionless. “Okay… Anthony?” “Asoka…” It was a moment of awkwardness. When I got back inside of Anthony's house, I ran straight to my room to hang the picture up. I put it in the middle of my wall. ‘This is the beginning of my new life!” I was happy. Excited even to see what life would be like with Anthony as my guardian. This was my new start. My new life. I wanted to make the most of it. I had to. There was no going back home, and part of me didn't want to anyways. I was happy with the way things were going so far. I had two new friends. Anthony was being nice to me, and I was taken care of. What more could I ask for?

he added and I glanced at him dumbfounded. "I made him Life," I muttered and my father nodded. "Yes Sebastian, you can create Life and extinguish it as well, you have combined tattoos now because your Life power sparked Miguel's Life gift, he is a Life," he explained and I bit my lip looking worriedly at Miguel. He shrugged it off. "It's okay Baz, I don't mind being immortal and being with you, I really love you a lot," he told me with a brilliant smile. I inhaled deeply and whistled in my shock over all the information I was receiving. Miguel grabbed me and pulled me to his side.

There is no such thing as a circle of people or a lot of difference from grandma. After seven days, a parcel called Anushka arrived. Everyone is very surprised. She is very excited. This is the first time something has come through the post office in his name. Unwrapping, the book came out. Anushka read the name, 'Letters from a father to a brother.

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