The Daily Life Novels & Stories

Exalia’s pov. The next morning came very fast, and life definitely went on as usual. I got up from my bed and started my normal early morning routine which included saying my prayers, after that I would proceed to brushing my teeth, and then taking my bath. There was always something about Fridays, maybe something special I wouldn't say for sure but I lived Fridays. I didn’t like Fridays because of anything in particular at all, It’s just that it was the closest day to the weekend and all work would close earlier on Fridays.

ROSALINE….. I was lying in my bed staring at the white ceiling. My life was on a roller coaster ride which now comes to a track. My family is complete now. The same way I wanted to live my life. Alexei, I, and my children. A happy family. But real life was not that simple. Because Life was not a bed of roses. But it was full of thorns. Life is full of struggle but there are a lot of problems and challenges faced by people in daily life.

It's impossible, how can one live like this? "It's just a day, Davinia. You won't die" I can't do this.

And, I'll cut it short. Still stay? I still have some of their absurd stories. Even though it's only their daily life, they never get bored writing. You guys don't get bored😭😭😭😭 See you💋💋💋💋.

Not exactly luxurious, but excellent for correcting the posture of a slouch like myself. Meals were served twice a day. Bread, cheese and water. Simple and nutritious. A tray was passed through a slot in the bottom of the door by my jailer, who I never saw. The same slot was used to swap my bucket every morning. If you think having a bucket to do your business in is uncivilised, I would disagree. Not only were my slops removed every day, but the emptied bucket I got back had a fresh bouquet of flowers in it.

Until she asked me a question that triggered my feelings of “Allie, I've noticed that when I ask you a question that doesn't have to do with your illness you somehow always add CF to the conversation, why is that?” I bite the inside of my cheek thinking about my answer, until I decide to speak. “I don't know, I really don't know, it's like it's all related to that” “Have you ever thought that there are more things in life that you can enjoy," he raises an eyebrow in my direction and sighs at my silence, “you seem to have made your life revolve around CF and forget that there is a world beyond the walls of your room”

She teased. " Of course not. It's normal for me to care after all... " " I know that right? I just felt like teasing you. Anyways can you tell me more about yourself and life in your country? " " There's nothing much to talk about you Know. I live my everyday life like a normal girl, I wake up early in the morning, do my regular house chores, Have my breakfast, run errands, and so on. " " House chores? Don't you have maids to do that? " She asked bewilderedly.

Julia ➡ It's not that simple. . Jack ➡ Look... You can't be working all the time.. You have to have time to yourself... Learn to live.. Socialize.. See the world 🌏. Life isn't all about work.. Life is meant for a lot of things.. One has to live their life to the fullest.. Life is so short and if you don't enjoy it while you can.. You'll die in regret and misery.. So as I was saying.. You should have a day off.. Whenever I call you to take you out.. You have to answer.

CASSAIN There are days when I almost convince myself life can be normal. Almost. A house by the ocean. Evelessa laughing in the kitchen. Alexander complaining about assignments he absolutely didn’t start until the last minute. The boys racing down hallways like tiny hurricanes. For a few brief hours, it can feel like we are just another strange family trying to survive the chaos of daily life but peace seems a luxury that eludes me these days. The moment my phone starts vibrating violently on the desk in my office…

LENA The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the kitchen as I made breakfast. The smell of pancakes filled the air, and the kids were already scattered around the table, their laughter echoing in the room. For a moment, everything felt calm—normal, even—but I knew it was anything but. The shifts in our lives had been profound, and today was going to be one of those moments when we’d have to face the new dynamics.