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A DJ mixed music on a small stage, and posters plastered all over the front promised that it was the newest and hottest. From what I can see from here, the real music that will burst your eardrums will start in a bit because that man is preparing with all his equipment. What does it feel like to be surrounded by young people? It's not that I feel old, but after joining the mother's club, I feel a bit out of place. That must be normal for half of the percent of mothers because for the rest, they claim that the other part is insane for classifying themselves as perfect mothers.

I grabbed onto my bed sheets and shut my eyes. "You're wet for me baby," he teased softly and in a voice that made me even wetter than I already was. I shivered as I released my hold on the sheets and moved my hands underneath his shirt, removing it and taking in his perfect fit. Why everything about this man has to be so damn perfect?

It’s Aaron again. "Saudade." "Saudade?" We all asked together. Is that even a word? Surprisingly, I haven't heard of it. "It means both happy and sad at the same time," David gave the answer. Sara put down what she’s eating and looked at David to confirm what he just said. "There's a word for that?" I pouted my lips and think about it. I turned to Hana and gave her a confusing look. "Is that possible? To be happy and sad at the same time? One of the two should weigh more, right?"

Diana stepped out of the shower wrapped in a towel, but when she saw her reflection in the mirror, she dropped it. She couldn't believe it, it was amazing to know that she still had a perfect body. Her breasts were firm, but now larger than before, her waist still looked narrow, her legs were now more shapely than before, and her butt, which had always been her greatest attribute after her face, was arguably now enviable. «At least all is not lost,» She said to herself with a shrug.

My head dips and I whisper against her temple, “You possess the drive and the talent to reach whatever goal you or I set. What you can’t do is allow yourself to get mired in a perceived shortcoming.” “But I want to be perfect,” she softly says. I groan. “That’s a label I’ve used too many times with you. What I mean by it, is that you have the ability to be flawless and graceful in the things you say and do. The way you present yourself. That’s imperative to this position. Also… You’re savvy. Those are extraordinary attributes. Think in those terms, rather than having to be a perfectionist. Because here’s a little secret, Nik. No one is perfect. Not in that all-encompassing sense.”

After all, it wasn't an unknown fact that perfection was just a relative word; it's your imperfections that teach you to rise and love because you get to know your individual self but sadly, no one wants to know themselves, all they want to know is the perfect someone which doesn't exist in its entirety but rarely in its own imperfect state. "You and your Dad really are amazing, baby. God bless you always." She kissed the side of Alisha's head while the girl wound her arms around her neck inhaling that warmth that she missed since years now. She found solace in that embrace that may be or may not be around her for long, but it was going to be in her mind forever and ever. "Tell me why did he

The sound is sharp and wild and completely unafraid. Theo turns toward her, irritation flickering for the first time. “You find this amusing.” She straightens, rolling her shoulders back, silver light pulsing faintly beneath her skin. “You always forget the same thing,” she says. “Every time you talk about perfection.” Theo watches her closely now. “And what is that.” “That perfection includes the will to choose,” she replies. “Even if the choice is death.” Before anyone can react, she moves. I barely see it happen.

Nothing in the world could be more perfect than this. Nothing at all.

He hands me a piece of paper and my eyes scan through it. There are days for exercises and also days for practice. “You need to be on time for the exercises and also practice. Tardiness would not be tolerated at all”. He speaks to me without humour in his tone. I nod my head. “I will try my best sir...” He puts his hand up signalling me to stop my statement halfway. “I do not want you to ‘try’ your best Annalia, I want you to do more than your best. Do I make myself clear young lady?”

Silence Confusion Then Realization Eryndor’s eyes narrow “…Something imperfect.” Vireon nods “…Something contradictory.” Aurelion breathes out softly “…Something unstable.” Theodore smirks slightly “…Something like us.” I almost smile “Yes.” Because perfection is its strength So imperfection Is the one thing it can’t optimize cleanly The Final Plan “We stop trying to be better,” I say I look at all of them “We become unpredictable again.” A pause Then I finish “But this time… deliberately flawed.”