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There should be another thing in the fifth position, but currently, he would fill the fifth with the fact that there’s a tea plant that can grow on the trees. “If you want, we can give you some. We have plenty.” Waji offered. Jai took that offer a thought, then he nodded. “Yes, please.” Jai took another sip, finding it still sweet, although it wasn’t very sweet like before. Waji’s shoulder shook as its eyes were still smiling, seemingly in a silent chuckle. “How does it taste?” “Not very sweet like before. Still enough.” Jai said. “Then you are still very tired.” Waji said. “Kindly use the bed. I am done healing for this turn.”

Will walked in shortly followed by Sapphire, Sapphire observed the scene looking between Noah and I and then looking at TJ who was sat panting on the floor, the table was turned up on its side whilst chairs laid scattered everywhere. Sapphire offered a hand to TJ, helping her up and wrapping her arms around her, I watched silently as TJ’s body relaxed into Sapphire’s, tears streaming down her face, why could she not let me cuddle her like that. Noah and I righted the room whilst everyone sat down, I noticed TJ decided to sit between Sapphire and Will and could see she was still gripping Sapphire’s hand tightly, her knuckles white. I spoke first “TJ” she refused to look at me, her green eyes

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He will have to tell Gyan about this soon. "Oh, all this is so complicated, I feel like my head is going to explode. I thought there must be some rivalry behind his hatred but this is HORRIBLE." Rania exclaimed, Tejwant was a father figure to her too but she never thought that he could be this cruel. If someone else had told her this, she would never have believed it but even more than this she was worried for her, what she didn’t do for her father to save him from Tapish but this….

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Taran notices the journal, “Have you been writing?” I shake my head, “I can’t think of anything worth writing.” “Sometimes to get the thoughts out of your mind, you need to write them.” “There are no thoughts. It just feels jumbled.” I admit. “Give it time. Most take years to master magic.” Taran says while grabbing my hand. “Come, let’s go see Willow.” I nod and follow him when Treyah appears, “She isn’t done with her meditation time.” “Willow knows I came to see her. Your mother permitted me to retrieve her.” Taran replies.

she smirked confidently Tejraj narrowed his eyes as he looked at how excited this woman looked, he was an old player and could scan a person and their intentions in and out, besides he never wanted her "Help" to get what he wanted, he snorted as he looked at her beautiful body, he'd had his fill of her sexy body already, she was just a tool for him to satisfy his desires in the name of revenging Tazz

,, Taapur huffed angrily and rolled another side of the bed , creating a distances between them After a moment , Taapur felt Coldness knocked on her body and sound of door open and closing told her about Abhimanyu's leaving the bed and room It's not fair ABHIMANYU SINGH RATHORE . I want a special gift this year . You can't use the same tricks each time ..... ,, Taapur was mentally talking to herself Anger raised her temper and flew away her sleepiness . She wore her clothes and opened her laptop, browsing the SNS

🌿 Stepping into Part 29—the chapter where Yam and Franc turn dreams into doors. Their studio isn't just paint and poetry now; it's possibility. And that quiet hope they sketched during rainy afternoons? It’s ready to welcome the world. Yam and Franc had always been dreamers, their minds filled with visions of a world where art and emotion intertwined seamlessly. When they stumbled upon the idea of creating a sanctuary for those seeking solace and inspiration, they knew they had found their calling. They called it Tahanan Para sa Titig, a home for gazes, a place where the soul could rest and the heart could speak.

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