Novel & Cerita Novel The Beginning After The End Sub Indo

She rolled her eyes but put the gun on its stand. ‘It is unloaded, and the safety is on. It isn’t my first time holding a gun.’ She said, reaching for the MRE packets and reading them. I went to the small bathroom and checked the faucet and lo and behold there was running water still. Alice came to see when she heard the sound of water. ‘What is that place?’ She signed her eyes wide with wonder and excitement. I chuckled. “I think this place belonged to one of those survivalists, but I guess he wasn’t living in this world anymore.” Alice hummed and went back to the supply room.

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All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Copyright © 2021 by A.E Ilupeju. Alll rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, without the prior permission in writing of the Author. The After-End - The amnesiac monk who tries to remember his memory as he journeys through hell in search of his family.

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Hugh had taken a bullet to the heart, and all his lies had finally caught up with him. It all seemed like it was meant to be. This was where it ended. No matter what came next, no matter who came for me, I was still Tasmin Sheargold. [The End.]

And now, I was done believing him. The silence stretched on, and the man on the phone asked again. I steadied myself and answered calmly. "Yes. I accept." We exchanged a few more words, settled on a start date, and I hung up. Then I hailed a cab and went home. I pushed open the front door and went straight upstairs to pack. I was moving out. If I was going to end things, there was no point dragging it out. Packing did not take long. Looking down at the worn-out clothes and pants so faded they had turned white, it hit me just how lean these years had really been.

Her allowance looked high on paper, but in reality, it could not handle much waste. So I kept tightening my belt and endured it. No matter how difficult things got, I always gritted my teeth and pushed through. But that day, my fever was so bad my vision blurred and my head spun. After hesitating again and again, I finally gave the nurse June's card number. The nurse lowered her head and worked at the computer for a while. Then suddenly, she looked up at me and covered her mouth with a laugh. "Congratulations, Ian. You're about to be a father."

For a brief moment, I could almost see the younger Suzanna smiling at me again, clean and bright like the rising sun. Then the loud cry of a newborn rang through the room, followed by tears and joyful laughter, and the fading image disappeared. I lowered my head and looked at my gentle wife and my beautiful son. Slowly, a relieved smile appeared on my face. At last, it was time for me to let go.

Charlotte said she had something to take care of, so she asked Anthony to send me home. Upon arriving at my new quarters, I was utterly exhausted. I threw my luggage into a corner and collapsed onto the couch. My body was relaxed now, but my thoughts were still a mess. Suddenly, my phone rang with a message notification. It was Anthony. [I bet you're tired. Rest well.] His tone was gentle as ever, melting my heart. I replied, [You rest early too. See you tomorrow.] After putting down the phone, I felt more at ease. Meeting Anthony was like having a new ray of light shine into my colorless life.

A tear threatened to fall when I saw Ashmita take out a familiar bottle. “Esthene.” “Esthene.” We said in unison. However, her voice was filled with bliss and excitement. My voice echoed with acceptance. Am I giving up this easily? How about the things I have worked hard for? My sisters? My mission? Lane? A single tear fell without warning. I watched as Ashmita added two drops of the solution. The wires tied to me glowed beautifully. Is this my end? How pathetic. My lips trembled, chanting for a prayer. My breath hitched when I felt the solution finally make its way to my veins. My body felt cold. My mind saw nothing but my end.