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The snow-white petals bloomed delicately against my pale fingertips, and that memory had pushed him to leave that small house in a hurry. He continued along the path, but it seemed endless. Anxiety clawed at his chest, and he pressed his hand over his heart, feeling it pound violently. Before the hypnosis ended, Ethan found himself awake. The psychiatrist held the notebook from the session. Words filled the pages. [Fall University. Going to Fall University. Take Sadie to Fall University. Fall University on Richmond Road.] “Mr. Jones, your memory seems to be jogging. I suggest you visit Fall University,” the psychiatrist said, laying the notes in front of him.

However, very quickly, the voice was completely drowned out by the loud, booming call of the food stall owner: “Hey there, miss! What would you like?” “A mac and cheese, please! With lots of cheese!” Later, when I tried to go into that trashy AI novel again, out of some strange whim, the webpage would no longer open. I paused and thought about it. Strangely enough, I couldn’t even remember why I had clicked on that link in the first place. Muttering softly to myself, I murmured, “That’s weird… What kind of website was that? Why did I even open it… Oh well, whatever. Time to eat.”

John dropped his head and said, “I truly wanted to tell you both but your father said not to. I apologise, he wanted to tell you whenever you were ready.” “Well, I’m ready now.” I declared leaving no room for discussion. “How do you contact my father to attend the monthly meetings or whenever he needs his friend?” I asked. He got up from his seat and motioned to his bookcase and twisted the head of a statue. The bookcase moved revealing a metal platform and a giant monitor. “This is an invention both of your fathers and myself came up with. The platform allows anyone to travel to Uma virtually and the monitor allows anyone who stands off of the platform to hear and see what is happening. It

He doesn't want to be judgemental, but a few of them might be delinquent from appearance. He took the liberty to watch from above, his mind wandering who those new faces were around. He hasn't gone outside in a while, the community lacks children playing outside and the nearest park is across the highway he doesn't have a heart to take a leap into. "Don't you think the coach is working us out early? Tomorrow's the practice match and this is a 3-week training camp." "I'll be skin and bones if we continue to run in this humidity." "I never liked Summer."

The head of the orphanage found me in the middle of the scorching summer, which was why he named me Theros Sommar. When Daisy learned of it, she then said that moving forward, the summer solstice every year would be my birthday. She then prepared birthday gifts for me and even baked a birthday cake for me to celebrate. Ever since my gastric bleeding the other day, she had forbidden me from drinking again. But the mood back then had been just right, so I pestered her until she gave in and allowed me to drink some red wine. One thing led to another, and that night, she finally gave herself wholly to me.

Summer's POV As soon as the plane touched down and I powered on my phone, the notification chime went off like a machine gun, threatening to shred my last nerve. The screen lit up with dozens of missed calls and voice messages—every single one from Alpha Foster. He’d been blowing up my phone since last night, sending a message almost every hour: At 7 PM, his first “apology”: 【Summer, last night was my fault. I lost control.】 【I bought gifts for you and Felix. I’m coming home soon.】

Summer Love. I didn't think the summer part mattered. Sure we did fall in love during the summer. That doesn't mean I didn't expect it to last past that. It didn't matter to me that he was Nathan Kalis's school-bad boy. To me, he was just Nathan. The man couldn't go more than ten minutes before demanding a kiss. Who always wanted me to cuddle into him. And who loved listening to me read my books out loud.

I look over at him and give him a slight smile, slowly making my way out of the car. He hands me my suitcase and starts heading for the main office, I follow, not wanting to be out here in this new place alone right now. Once inside, there’s a receptionist right in front, with a big smile on her face. Courtesy of her looking at Jordan. “Last year, Jordan!” Jordan smiles leaning onto the desk, “You’re crazy if you think this is the last year you’ll be seeing me! I love it here! Maybe I’ll apply to be a camp counselor after this!” The receptionist’s eyes go wide as she laughs, “Just stop while you’re ahead, honey. You’ll have responsibilities after this summer.” She smiles kindly at hi

Not ever. Summer sat by the window, staring out into the darkness. The cold breeze from the open window brushed against her skin, but the chill in the air was nothing compared to the unease gnawing at her chest. Hilda had just left for the night, and now she was alone, consumed by thoughts of what Jessica was planning. Her mind couldn't settle, turning over the conversation she'd overheard earlier. Jessica's words echoed in her mind—When the foxes leave tomorrow, Summer will go with them.

"Yes, some of those items were my choices. Which one do you like the most?" Summer's lips pursed. Her index finger began to tap her chin. "That's a tough question. But if I have to choose, the calendar is the most useful for me. I can use it to schedule with River. I think it's the best." "Are you sure?" Sky sat down next to Louis while showing them her phone. "Is the calendar really the best gift?" Summer gasped. "Photos and documentary videos are the best!" Summer took her mother's phone and checked the gallery. She scrolled the screen with her tiny finger. Seeing how many new files, her laughter warmed the air.