Novel & Cerita Shigatsu Kimi No Uso

Go Jii: "What, rejected, just so you know we didn't stop talking because she stopped texting me but it's a dumb thing happened and it's simple, we stopped because when I changed my phone I forgot to put the contact that I have in the new one and the number also have been changed so she can't send me a message because she wouldn't know what happened" Mun-hee: "and what that won't change the fact that you'll get rejected" Go Jii: "You'll see, just watch, Mi-cha is mine"

’t present in the city for a long time. There were new people I don’t know the name of and new hobbies of people I didn’t knew about. “I’m sorry little guy.” And I sighed thinking about what to say next. “What’s your name again?” I asked holding his tiny shoulder and he sniffed for a second before he gave me a handshake. “I’m Soichi.” I froze for a moment to hear his name which sounds like a Japanese one. “So, you’re a Japanese kid huh. I know someone——” before I could continue my sentence, Mike came to my back and tapped my shoulder. “uhhm. . . Strawberry? A—are you——okay??” he said and I blinked my eyes and realize I was standing in a position where he left me but I was talking to the air

" Then Chika closed the door hard. Chika is really annoyed that Redric doesn't seem interested in her, while Chika is immediately attracted even when we first meet him. And to make matters worse, Chika is annoyed that Redric is looking for Shin. "What the hell does she have?" Chika muttered wonderingly. "She's ugly. Dirty. Stupid. bitch anyway. So what is special about Shin? Why does that man seem so eager to meet Shin?" Chika laughs suddenly. She feels happy because she can use Shin to meet Redric again. Even though in fact, Shin was no longer in the house. * To Be Continued * —————————————————— I'm sorry if a lot of writing is still wrong and messy, because i'm not very good at English. Bu

Watashi Datte sagashiteiru kono mi ugatsu anata wa dare waratteita koro no anata wa nani yori mo mabushikatta kara torimodoshitemiseru yo doredake no toki ni kaetemo hitori dake de kakaekomanaide douka kowagaranaide (Your thirst for air..... is all my fault- I abandoned you here... In this well... I was happy, not knowing anything of the outside world. Even I am searching. .... Who are you, to pierce right through me? When you used to smile, it was more dazzling than anything else. I'll find a way to bring that smile back, No matter how long it takes. Don't hold everything in all alone. Please, don't be afraid. ...)

Usa said while holding his head with a painful expression. Monica closed his book and looked at Tagami and Usa, his relationship with everyone in the class was quite normal, he wasn't that distant, nor he was that close, but when he saw both Tagami and Usa in his class, he knew very well that both of them were coming from the same story as Shiro-san, Mayumi, Sayaka, and Shiro-san. It was also the reason why he didn't mind having a closer relationship with both of them.

They love me as if I’m their own. When I was younger, Ishir used to find me when I’d go hide and cry alone. He would walk up to me in his tiger form, wrap himself around me, and begin purring until I calmed down and fell asleep. Zephyr is much the same. She’s one of the most kind and gentle women I’ve ever met. I know she suffered, we all know what happened to her when Cal was in the laboratory, and then when she realized that Iniko was alive. When you live like we do, you don’t have any secrets. Well, unless you’re Iniko. He seems to be the only one who doesn’t know what his life was like before he was reborn.

Saturday crept in like a whispered apology. Sunlight spilled through the blinds, warm and soft, but Maya kept her face buried in the pillow. She didn’t want light. She didn’t want warmth. She wanted silence, stillness—nothingness. The sting of slush on her neck still lingered in her skin, even after three showers and a bottle of detergent. But worse than that was the soundless weight of shame. No words. No comfort. Just the echo of laughter in the hallways, and that damn photo that refused to disappear from her head.

"You said you'll do anything?" "Yes." Leon lifted his head immediately. "Anything." Their eyes met. "Then take your hands off me." Leon stared at him for a second before slowly shaking his head. "No... please." His arms tightened again. Noa shut his eyes. "Fine." Leon looked up hopefully. "I forgive you." Relief flooded Leon's face. "But..." Noa continued, his voice barely above a whisper, "there won't be any 'us' anymore." The relief disappeared. "What?"

Pointing at my buzzing phone, I said, “I have to take this call.” “Go ahead.” Pushing my chair backward, I quickly made my way to the bathroom, and after speaking to Kayden’s nanny, I placed my back against the cold wall, my eyes tightly shut. “Get a grip of yourself.” I chided, digging my teeth into my lips as I grasped my skirt with both hands. Smiling like a maniac, I quickly covered my face with both hands, my heart fluttering like a teenager in love. “What's wrong with your Mickey? Fine! Just admit you are hitting on him and get this over with.” I rolled my eyes, sinking deep into the wall.

The air in the room shifted, growing heavier. “Ava,” Luna prompted, raising her eyebrow. Ava exhaled sharply, sitting up straighter. “Something’s off.” Luna looked at her in confusion, “What do you mean?” Ava pointed at the screen. “Look at his eyes.” Luna did. And then she saw it. There was no reflection in his pupils. No catchlight from the bright studio lights, no mirrored image of the set. Just a void, deep, endless, like looking into something that didn’t belong.