Same Self Novels & Stories

The year I was at my most starry-eyed, I gave up my chance to study overseas. Over my parents' furious objections I married my boyfriend and took in the abandoned baby he'd picked up off the side of the road. From that day on I poured everything I had into that household and into raising that child. Thirty years of it. And just when our son was grown and settled and I thought I might finally get to breathe, I was diagnosed with a terminal illness. The treatment cost a fortune. I was about to reassure my husband and my son that I had the money. Instead, they got angry. "What do you mean, your money? That's this family's money. This disease is a bottomless pit. You could throw everything

, Sandy replied. "Haha...We are not that complicated, but the last sentence is correct if someone touches one of us other 4 will take revenge. That's because we are one unit, The team HOPE.", Gary spoke this time. "From now on you guys also belong to The team HOPE.", Stephany spoke as she warmly smiled. Dharma smiled and walked out of the room leaving space for the youngsters. Anan's office. Door opened. As Rishi entered along with Dharma.

I almost rolled my eyes but I have to keep no act together, I forced the tears to come out but they didn’t, they just clouded up my eyes instead- well, I can work with that. “I really put this family in danger because of my selfishness and I am truly sorry. I know it doesn’t matter how many times I apologize, it can’t change what I have done.” “But I am truly sorry, all I need is a chance to show you all how much I have changed, please.” I implored, the tears finally rolling down my cheeks. I gave myself a well-done pat mentally. He sighed in defeat and took my hands in his.

i walk over and sit on the couch and wait. She sits there watching waiting, after a few minutes she speaks, “i bet you are wondering where you are?” i nod and reply, “im assuming im dead judging by being in here with an angel.” She giggles, “yes and no, the gods are wanting you to try and see if its safe to bring the world’s together or if they’re going to go ahead and destroy themselves with their hatred of other species.” She takes a breath, “Each Species has their own god and this was decided to let you decide if you want to save them to save yourself.”

I am not broken". Emma and I said at the same time. "AhaHhaaahaaa" that witch laughed and then said," If both of you aren't broken than who is the one which is broken. Is it me? Denying the reality doesn't change it but it'll make you feel better". Emma and I looked at each other and then again to that witch. She continued," One is trying to fight with none other than himself and the other is trying to fight her destiny. Oh, it's so interesting. But remember that the fight with your own self is the harder one. Tell me. Why are you both here?"

"Three years. I finally waited for this moment." (The End)

I said, and I meant it in a way that had nothing to do with the Westbrook account. "Oh," Eli said, and there was understanding in his expression. "That kind of processing." "I don't know how to do this," I said, and I was terrified by how much vulnerability was in that admission. "I don't know how to exist outside of my control structures. I don't know how to let someone actually see me." "You already are," Eli said. "You're doing it right now." "It's terrifying," I said. "I know," Eli said. "But you're still doing it. That's what counts."

My very own sanctuary. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Thank you for never giving up on yourself, Yvonne. I truly felt like I needed to express gratitude toward myself for never giving up on myself. I gazed at the blue sky outside the exhibition hall and held the hands of my husband and son. I was filled with immense gratitude, as every single one of my days ahead, having broken free from those awful people, was going to be incomparably brilliant.

meeting. -We come home Nicolas. I don't really have the mind to hang out with these rich kids talking to them about things they won't be able to understand. -Excuse me sir but you forget that you are as rich as them and even more than them! -Just Nicolas! I am rich. They are rich kids. There is a difference in the fact that I earned the money with my own hands while they inherit those from their parents. -I understand sir but it surprises me that between rich you sometimes denigrate yourself.