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"I just want to take a look at it." Anton didn’t answer right away. He looked at me. "Why? It's really not important," he said. "Well, lete decide for myself. I'm just curious, okay? Please, let me see it," I said. He hesitated. It was subtle—just a pause that lasted a second too long—but I noticed it. His fingers moved back to the notebook, resting on the cover like he wasn’t sure whether to pull it closer or push it farther away.

com ]. Quote of The Chapter: "If I Had My Life to Live Over, I Would Find You Sooner So That I Could Love You Longer"

"That's a quote, isn't it?" Her mouth opens, and her eyes widen on him. "Yes Master, it is." Gazing out of the window, he rubs his nose. "I know the reference, but for the life of me, I can't think where from." Charlotte's eyes are glossing.... What's going on here? Michael exchanges a look with me, shrugging and shaking his head. She almost whispers. "It's from 'The Notebooks of Lazarus Long.' taken from Heinlein's 'Time Enough for Love'."

“I'm learning that growth isn't always about becoming bigger.” She watched me. “Sometimes it's about becoming better.” A quiet smile appeared on her face. “You've been listening.” “I always listen.” “You just didn't always act like it.” I laughed softly. “Fair.” She picked up a notebook from one of the boxes. On the front, someone had written a single word in black marker. START. Lena stared at it. Then she smiled. “I like this one.” “Why?” “Because that's what we're doing.” She held the notebook against her chest.

The day I got out of prison, my sister's adopted brother, Finn Andersen, livestreamed my homecoming. He shoved the camera in my face. "This is my brother. Even after being abused by thirteen people, he somehow found the strength to keep going." The comments blew up instantly. Evelyn Andersen frowned, but Finn just shrugged. Three years ago, I would've lost it. This time, I smiled at the camera. "Why shouldn't I keep living? They're the ones who deserve to be judged. They're the ones who should die. Not me." When we got home, it was the anniversary of our parents' deaths. Evelyn had Finn place flowers on their graves instead of me. I didn't stop her. When she gave Finn my room and stuc

Because I was the only one who knew it was a diary, everyone else knows it as a notebook. Silence greeted me. Even though I know that it was quite difficult to obtain the diaries through underground means, I still have my hope. I was about to give up, when the elderly gentleman, Mr. Eye of Notorary speak. “Are you talking about the Witch of Iceland Archmage?” My eyes almost sparkled, I restrain myself from showing any abnormal behavior and nodded calmly. "Yes, sir." Mr. Eye of Notorary nodded. "I don't have the whole notebook but only five pages of it, I'll sell it to you in 5 Nars."

"Veronica Roth's 'Divergent trilogy'." "Figured," he stated matter-of-fact. "You do look like a Four fangirl," he said psychoanalysing me. My mouth hang open at what he just said. "How do you know?" "You wrote his name all over your Math notebook." "Oh!" I didn't realise I wrote his name all over my notebook and now I've got to check all my other books to make sure I didn't do it to them as well. "If you could have lunch with anyone: dead or alive, who would it be, why? and where?" I asked.

She pouted. "Oh, I'm sorry for prying," I muttered awkwardly. "It's fine Hay Hay," she kissed my nose and walked into the bathroom. She told me the truth, right? Then why do I feel so insecure? Why does it feel like something is wrong? Vincent Our feet were planted to the floor as Leonardo walked in. "Can I help you boys?" He inquired as he strode up to us. "We were just doing an evaluation of the apartment," Xavier stuttered.

The notebook's cover is a half blue and half pink and there's a bold lettering for the word 'mommy'. 'Is this a dairy?' He smiled again and took the notebook out. He sat on the floor and began to flip the pages. At first, it is just only an introduction of who is the owner and what she feels at first. 'She wanted to talk about something with me but she can't utter a single word when she has changed to speak.' He scanned every page of the notebook but found that some pages have torn. Meaning, some important notes and has a critical truth about how Sandra feels has been missing.

Dahil ako lang ang nakakalam na ito’y diary, everyone else knows it as a notebook. Silence greeted me. Kahit alam ko na it was quite difficult to obtain the diaries through underground means, I still have my hope. I was about to give up, when the elderly gentleman, Mr. Eye of Notorary speak. “Are you talking about the Witch of Iceland Archmage?” My eyes almost sparkled, I restraint myself from showing any abnormal behavior and nodded calmly. “Yes, sir.” Mr. Eye of Notorary nodded. “I don’t have the whole notebook but only five pages of it, I’ll sell it you in 5 Nars.”