Sorry Little One Novels & Stories

The person in front of me said in a truly apologetic voice. I looked at her to find a girl looking at me with big round brown eyes. They reminded me of hot chocolate. "Uh...it's alright? I guess." I muttered rubbing my forehead. It came out like a question which I guess, made her more uncertain. "I'm so sorry. I didn't see you. I should've!" She blabbered. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, counted till seven then looked back at her again. "Does it hurt that much?" She asked in a whisper.

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I still remember it like it happened just yesterday, it's plain as day in my memory, the first time I saw Melvin Cross, the love of my life; I was a three year old kid who just got lost,I wandered the streets of California for days, I had just arrived there from Seoul, where I lived with my Asian Mother, I had never seen my father and I didn't even know I had a twin sister and my Mother's face I could barely remember, I was just a three-years old kid, lost, scared and hungry as I have been wandering the streets for three days, I was so hungry I thought I was gonna die soon, all I had on me was a locket necklace, which I remember my mother telling me not to loose it, I cried and cried, but fo

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said Matt When Matt returned to his post, he did it again, they went back to Happy Birthday, and it stopped with Lily. The girl pulled out the fishbowl. “Sing I Love you, Barney Song!” Everyone laughed. Everyone stood up and walked as if watching every time Barney sang him I love you song. Gaby, Dylan, and Clark just watched as everyone sang happily. Everyone cheerfully returned to his place and returned the bottle singing. And Gaby was caught. Dylan handed the fishbowl to Gaby, and the woman pulled out.

For the chance that one day they won’t flinch when someone raises their voice, or tremble when someone drops a cup too loudly. I hand out the rest of the food slowly, one piece at a time, making sure each of them gets something, even though I know it won’t be enough to keep them full. But it is something. A moment of kindness. A small thread of humanity pulled from the wreckage of everything else. One of the boys looks up at me, crumbs on his chin, and whispers something so soft I almost don’t hear it. “Thank you,” he says with all the manners he can muster.

I grab my small note from the counter before walking towards them with a smile. This tiny little weasel!

Evelyn says, she was done talking to our little girl, and we both joined her in the living room. "Where is she?" Hunter asks her. "Still in your office, she's having some time alone," she answer us. "So how did it go?" I ask her, we didn't have anyone else to call and we'll probably need her to help with the future classes. "She's sorry for throwing a tantrum, sometimes littles that are too little have harder time dealing with their big emotions," she answer us. "Too little?" Hunter ask. "You know you picked one of the youngest littles around, they are five in total, and she's one of them, she need special care," Evelynn says.

The sad little girl cried. Adeena felt so heartbroken. She took a deep breath and softly said, “Grapie, you’re not chocolate or ice cream. Why would everyone like you? Cherry may not like you, but there are still many other kids, right? It’s good enough that everyone else likes you.”

Felicity * "I’m feeling insecure, Mamma," Nimo said, holding my hand in a very serious tone. I looked at him, dumbfounded. I was helping all the pups out there, and my own pup was stressed. "First, your attention shifted to Soleil, and now this new girl. I don’t feel loved anymore. And the only person who loves me is miles away from me. I feel unwanted and unloved now." He pouted and looked extremely sad.