Novel & Cerita See You At The Top

YOU THINK ITS EASY YOU THINK I DON’T WANT TO RUN TO YOU BUT THERE ARE MOUNTAINS AND THERE ARE DOORS THAT WE CAN’T WALK THROUGH I KNOW YOU ARE WONDERING WHY? BECAUSE WE’RE ABLE TO BE JUST YOU AND ME WITHIN THESE WALLS BUT WHEN WE GO OUTSIDE YOU’RE GONNA WAKE UP AND SEE THAT IT WAS HOPELESS AFTER ALL NO ONE CAN REWRITE THE STARS HOW CAN YOU SAY YOU’LL BE MINE?

Stay safe and see you at the next book everyone! -K. T. Natua

Bottomless. Watching. “…I see again.”

Otherwise, we will see you soon and we look forward to meeting you! Best, Chanse Wellington.

From the second floor, he shouted, “Where are you going?” Goodbye, Damon. Without me, go ahead and be happy with that vicious she-wolf. I’m looking forward to the moment you see the side of her she’s been hiding. "I, Thalia Emberwood, accept your rejection, Damon Hale." Goodbye, Damon. Without a backward glance, I walked out of the villa.

See you at the end of the story. -SabrinaChorus

See you on Monday :D ***

Luckily, the lines were still short when we came and we caught up in the bacons. It’s not that it didn't have that much supply, there's actually a lot of it. We don't run out of anything we need here. Clothes, food or gadgets you name it we have it here. But once the food you like didn't caught up to you, you have no chance to ask for more because the AI's who is responsible to cook is programmed to cook only once in specific times. We have silver trays at our hands with our food. I always tend to eat as much as I can because i might not know when i need it. We sat at our designated table where we sat with other three girls whose at Level 14.

Chelsea naturally wouldn't pick up and say yes, who knew if Everett would record it, this malicious cunt. She coldly said, "I'll hang up if there's nothing else." "Tomorrow morning, ten o'clock, Cafe on Brady road, Let’s meet up." Chelsea twitched her lips, "Sorry, I don’t have the time." Everett said with ease, "You wouldn't want me to visit the place where you or your friend work, right?" Chelsea clutched her phone, her face twisted. "Don't be late, see you tomorrow." Everett said with ease.

Shawn reached out a trembling hand to touch it, only to freeze midair. His voice cracked, and the tears he'd been holding back finally spilled over. "Where's your scar? Why is it gone? That was the mark you took for me…" I calmly straightened my dress and pulled it back into place. Watching him fall apart, I gave a faint, distant smile. "Shawn, I'm just following your advice. You said it yourself—'That's enough. It's all in the past.' Since it's over, there was no reason to keep an eyesore like that on my body. I'm moving on."