Optimista Novels & Stories

It was a simple directive, but it carried weight: *Move to Phase Two. The watcher’s lips curved into a small, almost imperceptible smile. Things were progressing faster than expected, but that was just fine. They thrived in uncertainty, in the rush of high-stakes moves. The game was heating up, and it was time to put more pieces into play.

Frencheska played big role in Babi’s improving condition. These past years only improved Joshua’s look. Young lad who was always either stoned or drunk has turned into tall, handsome boy with looks that can attack thousands of ladies’ hearts. He even had his own fan page in I*******m in which you can find his daily update and all kind of beautiful pictures clicked by girls wherever he goes but that didn’t change the fact that he is still obsessed with Babi.

I said, after some thought. "That's okay with me." He said. "Yes!" I said as I bounced up and down with excitement. Liam laughs. "You're cheery today." He states. "I'm always cheery." I reply. "Well, that's true, but you are more cheerier." He said. I giggle. "Liam, that is grammatically incorrect." He furrowed his eyebrows in a cute way. "What is?" He questions. "You already said 'cheerier', you didn't need to say 'more' before it." I explain.

“There are big ships and small ships, But the best ship of all is friendship” ~ Unknown. “I hope my daughter isn't stressed for today's exam.” Joshed (to engage in banter: joke) my father. “Nope! No stress this time, I’m super confident for this one, I’ll not let you down at any cost” “Well, I hope so honey, Because I’ve been hearing this for a long time now”, Said my father with a sarcastic laugh.

“But you, I don’t know.” “Well, my name is Minus, and I’m a Sagittarius. I enjoy long walks on the beach, going to the theater, and knowing what the fuck is going on around here.” “You are funny guys. You two should do a podcast or something. Don’t you think so, Crush?” Mexican Hulk nodded but remained expressionless. Viper continued, “I have a great sense of humor, too, but I also know when to be serious. I wonder if you gentlemen know when it’s time to get serious?”

No promise wrapped in spectacle. Just certainty.

I hope that Cali doesnt get into a bunch of trouble. +--------- +++++---------------------------------------------------- -+++++++++,k +* +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++--------------------------------------------------------------------------------- —----------------------------*

And now that optimism had been extinguished, like a light in the downpour. Justine placed his fingertips under my chin and lifted my chin till our gazes connected. I saw a lot of grief in them, but I also saw a lot of understanding. He was aware of how I was experiencing at the time. He understood what it was like to be in this type of anguish, and he recognized that when we're in distress, we oftentimes do and make comments we don't intend. But there was another thing I noticed in his eyes: here's hoping. He was still optimistic about our mission here. For a while after the demise of one of our acquaintances, he still has optimism for our tomorrow. I'm not sure how he could still feel that

He assures with upmost certainty. ###################