Sunny Again Tomorrow Novels & Stories

I smiled and leaned on Albert’s shoulder again. “He once told me, the sky will remind us that whatever we are feeling at the moment is not permanent. The rising of the sun and the glowing of the moon were proof of that. We just need to keep moving. It gives us solace that despite the pang and fuzzy life we have, the sky would remind us there is no limitation nor boundary to happiness, to our direction, and things can still turn out.” He kissed the top of my head. “Indeed.” I closed my eyes, hoping that the woman would also find her second chance.

Marcus gave her a small smile then squeezed her hand, "I'll try," "So what's the agenda for tomorrow?" "Well it's going to snow on Sunday, so how about we hit the beach tomorrow for dinner?" "Won't it be chilly?" "Towards the evening, it's just cool air and it's the best time to watch the sunset and have an early dinner," Marcus explained as he finished the dishes. "That sounds nice, so what should we do for the first part of the day?" "There's an arcade I always visited as a kid, and besides it is this amazing amusement park, I have no idea if it's still functioning but it's worth a shot."

And so, as the sun began to set, it's time for them to return back to the homes. As the sun began its descent, casting a warm golden glow over the horizon, Luna and Susan knew it was time to head back home. Luna turned to her best friend with a determined expression on her face and said, "Finally, it's time to return home. Starting tomorrow, tutor me. This time, my grades are in your hands, so please help me to improve my grades I want to study well."

Tanya came and hugged me before saying with a wide smile on her face, "Thank you so much for coming. See you tomorrow at work." "See you! Happy birthday again!" I smiled, hugging her back. Robbie gave Tanya a short one-handed hug and asked her to take care while Mr. Jonas shook hands with him, and Mrs. Teena said warmly to all of us, "All of you, visit us again. I would love to have you all back."

It was really the bad weather out there. Maybe tomorrow, I have to contact my men. Or maybe I should ask Dumeny to dropped us off tomorrow. Until Tomorrow, I yawned as I tired to open my eyes but slowly giving in to the fatigue and the comfort of the bed after so long. Until tomorrow.

After staying in that position for sometime, Becky gradually regained herself and she asked, “What will your tomorrow look like?” “I'm free, what's your plan?” Diana replied. “You will be starting your new job tomorrow.” “At where?” She asked excitedly, while still caressing Becky's hair. “That will be a surprise, Diana,” Becky chuckled softly, making Diana more confused as she widened her eyes. *****************

“Let’s move on from it, right? Focus on the future.” “On the future,” I say, looking out at sea and admiring the way the sunlight dances across the water. “Which, apparently starts tomorrow.” “Tomorrow it starts,” Jerome confirms, nodding. “But the next day? That’s the big one.”

It started with an anonymous email. No subject line. No introduction. Just a message that read: > “If you want to bring Carrington down for good, meet me tomorrow. 9 PM. No police.” Attached was a location pin — an old observatory on the city’s outskirts. Aria stared at the message, her heartbeat ticking louder with each second. Geneva peered over her shoulder. “Looks like a trap,” Geneva muttered. “Maybe. But if it’s real...”

When it was all over, he’d understand and they’d be fine. Everything would be as it was before. They would laugh about it one day. Sunny was barely into her fourth round in the game, when her cell phone went off again. Letting herself get killed so she could leave the round, she checked the screen and pushed to her feet. Magnus was hunched over his papers, extremely caught by his work, so Sunny hurried to hide in the bathroom. When she locked the door and slid her finger across the screen, she gasped and nearly dropped it.

I softened my hands, reaching up to her, but she shrugged it off and walked away. "Katherine..." "It's fine," she screamed and disappeared into the pack house, almost bumping into Aidan, who was on his way out. He looked at me, confused, and asked, "Is she OK?" "She'll get over it," I answered, knowing that was to make myself feel better. He shrugged. "You ready for tomorrow?" My brows furrowed. "What happens tomorrow?" He thumped my shoulder and said, "You're getting reinstated tomorrow, Tristan." seeing the news on my face, he stopped and said, "Don't tell me you forgot about it."