Novel & Cerita Re Reading

"I'll call you back." I opened the contract to page one and started reading. The thing about reading a legal document you've already read is that your eyes want to skim. Memory creates shortcuts. You know the broad architecture of the thing, here is the term clause, here is the public appearance schedule, here is the asset declaration, here is the compensation structure, and your brain wants to move through those familiar shapes efficiently, the way you moved through a building you'd been in before, not looking at the walls. I didn't skim.

And yet He hadn’t crossed her limits Not once. She opened her eyes again. Slowly. Her gaze moved Back to the box. This time She didn’t hesitate. She reached for it. Opened it again. The gift was still there. Perfect. Untouched. She picked it up. Studied it. Then placed it back down carefully. Her fingers moved to the note. She read it again. In case you change your mind. A small pause. Then she let out a soft breath. “He really thinks I will…”

“It's ok. I'm a strong girl. I'm really sad because you left me again. But, I'm glad we can still meet, even though things are like this. I loved you and I will always love you, until we meet again someday. " Khanza could not focus on Kenzo's explanation in front of the class. At the moment, English lessons are in progress, but Khanza is not paying attention. In fact, English is the girl's favorite subject. However, the evil spirit's explanation, as well as the story Kenzo had told, were all the same. Everything fits. So, that means, me and Kenzo were husband and wife in the past? Me and Kenzo are the reincarnations of Khanza and Kenzo in the past, two hundred y

They were at peace, and Liviana was determined to savor it. The silence wasn't so loud, for once, so it didn't bother her as she selected a book and found a table to sit at, pulling out a chair and nestling into her seat, prepared to begin her next read. And though she read the words, eyes running over them, she couldn't actually read them. She found herself rereading pages, and though the silence didn't bother her, it was still too quiet, and she was too focused on him.

She read it again. She sat back in her chair and looked at the ceiling for a long moment. Then she looked back at the page and read it a third time because it needed to be read three times to be certain. Because what it said was not what she had expected to find and she was not a person who moved on unexpected findings without verifying them completely. It said the same thing all three times. She closed the book.

************* *Whitney* After Ken had completed his long traumatizing story, A heavy stillness descended upon me. My ears felt as though they were completely numb. I took a heavy deep breath and tried to calm myself down. I was so surprised with the hard times Ken had to go through and it was visible in my eyes. My heart pumped so loud that I was able to hear it.

She rose a brow, blinking repeatedly in rapidly growing annoyance. "Then?" She bit out. "You spent an hour looking for something that didn't exist, WHILE sat on my lap," he explained, twirling a lock of her hair in his fingers. Her nostrils flared. He smirked. "All for what?" "My satisfaction, and your brain workout. It's very good to read. I read somewhere that rereading the same thing over and over again-" "I am this close-" she rose up her thumb and index finger, leaving just a hair's width of space in between, "- to biting your jugular out. Tell me why I shouldn't," she said, having an unhinged look in her eyes.

There's no distraction to ease my unresolved guilt and nerves. My nails subconsciously begin to pick at the edges of the book spine in my hands. I've been re-reading the same chapter for what feels like forever. My eyes and brain just won't seem to cooperate today. I know I'm reading the words but nothing is translating back - it's frustrating to say the least.

"You've read my book!" Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought that Ramon read any of my books. I just thought that he stumbled on one of my books online, saw my name on it and did me this big favor as a way to show he's sorry for what he did. But it NEVER crossed my mind that he had actually sat and taken his time to read the entire book.

Wеll, thаt’ѕ hоw I fееl about сеrtаіn books I rеаd, уоu nеvеr gеt tо rеаd a bооk thе ѕаmе, уоu’ll only еxреrіеnсе that mаgіс оnсе. Of соurѕе уоu саn reread and lоvе іt еvеn mоrе. But thеrе’ѕ something аbоut meeting thоѕе сhаrасtеrѕ fоr the fіrѕt tіmе, wаtсhіng thеіr ѕtоrу unfоld and taking thаt fіrѕt jоurnеу tоgеthеr thаt саn’t bе rерlауеd.