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“I get it, okay? I get why we can’t—but I can’t do this if I don’t at least have you as my friends. Please.” And so, we tried. We started slowly. Group dinners, bowling, movie nights, training sessions with our friends. We rebuilt something. We found laughter again. But it was never enough. One night, after everyone had left our place, Carl said, “I need to talk to you guys.” We were cleaning up from game night, plates and glasses clinking softly in the background. Lauren was rinsing the sink. I was wiping down the counter. Carl had just placed the last glass in the cabinet.

Sunny answered and acted as if she was wiping a tear from her eyes. Crazy girl. “Why? What is the story? And what is the title?” Keith asks, sounding so interesting. I don’t know what will happen if they were put in a room together. Two crazy people and the world will totally go crazy. “Hmmm, the title is BESTFRIEND. It’s a story about a guy and girl who grew up almost together. The guy knows a lot about the girl, but there is one thing he doesn’t know. The girl fell for him, but the guy fell for another girl, who happens to be the girl’s best friend. And in the end, she chose to give up on her love and let her two best friends be together and be happy. She just cried as she watched the two

Ok, I lied, I was trying to be sociable, though I always failed completely. A total failure in all social settings. So, I gave up trying to talk at social gatherings. Thus, the comment of me having a chip on my shoulder. Lucky for me there are some people, like Eliza, who still tried to become friends with me. When we started talking at work, she understood that certain settings makes me uncomfortable. That didn't stop her from inviting me though. I appreciated the invitation every time she asked, even though I turned her down every single time. And that is how our long-lasting friendship started. "So, Orion is going to join us, if you don't mind" she stated. I smiled at her with a little c

Carla moved to hug Audrey while Clara was practically jumping as she murmured, " I am happy you are safe..I was worried to death!" She said repeatedly as she hugged Audrey tight. The pack of Valmore had lost their magic book and it was the bald man and leader of the savage pack that had taken it and he was far away from wanting to return the book to its original owner. " I have never wanted to return this when it eventually found my beautiful hands, Watson. Maybe you should just give up trying to get it back..what do you think?"

“Remember, this is also my job. I have to think this way for a living.” “I will try,” Gabe said as he looked at his cousin. “Look at it this way.” Mack began. “We have a group that is deceased. They were a group that had caused trouble for many different people. I am not thinking about this as one of their victims in the past either. So remember that as well. We have this group that seemingly found themselves in hard times. They, however, never lost contact with each other for whatever reason. It could be as easy as they needed that friendship, but I think it was more like they needed to make sure their secrets never got out. But enough about that. One of them reaches out from the dark place

The exam hasn’t started yet but I'm already failing as a Queen. "No, I did not see him too. Maybe they were far ahead" I feel so bad about lying but I don't want them to get caught. The man did not seem like he was really a bad guy. I feel like he's actually good. He's a good guy who's willing to do bad things just to keep his friend alive. The world is already too hard to them, I don't want to do them the same thing. I'll just pay the old man for the apples he stole when I see him again. "Let's go back to the arena. We don't want to miss the open remarks. Let's go!" we then made our way back to the arena.

We struggled through the language barrier for what felt like forever before they understood. “You’re saying your friend might be down below the cliff?”

They waited to see what’s gonna happen. “See, nothing happened. I told you guys it was just a fearless game” she said. “Yeah, it’s still creepy to me. It came all the way from the water and it’s f*cking dry inside. How is that even possible?” One of the girls yelled and stood up. She was packing her things. She wanted to leave as soon as possible. “Hold on, I thought we would spend the night here?” Emma asked. “Not anymore. Haven’t you seen in movies and books when some teenagers uncover some hidden truth behind a book or break a spell? I don’t want that to happen to me. I’m leaving, who’s coming with me?”

Lucy brushed herself off, linked her arm through Emma’s and gestured to Nicola and Alex as they began to walk. __________________ James and his friends spent their Saturday evening together, seated on the swings in the park behind the local pub, engaging in conversation after sharing a drink. Richard and James were new to the village, while Henry and Robert were lifelong locals. Upon arrival, James arrived visibly injured, though he chose not to disclose the circumstances, and his buddies respectfully refrained from inquiring further. They accepted him for who he was, understanding that he would share his story as time passed if he felt comfortable doing so.