The Daily Life Novels & Stories

One day at a time. Together.

Jayda said. Dess looked at her. "Actually nothing?" she said. "Or the kind where you say nothing and then open your laptop at ten and—" "Actually nothing," Jayda said. "I want to read and eat Margaret-approved food and watch the rain and not think about Phase Two or governance structures or any of the people in my life who are complicated." "All the people in your life are complicated," Dess said. "I know," Jayda said. "I want a day off from all of them."

to breathe, rebuild, and put pieces of our lives back into place-was something all of us had desperately needed. That, with me and Tessa, gradually slipped into rhythm, and whatever in our daily life had disappeared with time turned into the time worth living. The daily morning coffee on the balcony, the late evening lying on the couch curled up, making small talks about the future-this had become a routine thing with us. Indeed, chaos seemed to bypass us somehow, yet the shadows took one corner of my mind with the coming night.

Exсерt for dinner, іt’ѕ been a ѕhіttу dау. It dоеѕn’t hаvе to gеt аnу wоrѕе. I ѕtаrt to make mу way down a residential block оf homes. Pеорlе are at thеіr еvеnіng routines. Pullіng thеіr gаrbаgе саnѕ іnѕіdе аnd walking their dogs.

Oh my, this man is so used to living with abundant wealth that he doesn't know the lifestyle of ordinary people. "If I never go anywhere on Sundays. I used to spend my Sundays cooking at home." Athena smiled and remembered. "But what you call ordinary people, they mostly have fun at the amusement park or playground on Sundays." "Playground?" Alex frowned. "A place with a windmill and roller coaster?"

Chapter 10 One normal day, everything was always the same. People were busy with their own life without even noticing that many people were losing their breaths one by one around the globe. Well, that what living is... Despite all the things that happened, after a few days or months, we will continue tomorrow as if nothing happened. We will go back to where we are used to be.

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"But you're going to lose this time. Nancy's already eight. She has a say about who she wants to live with." Nancy hid behind Vivian, and the way she looked at me was distant and cold. She didn't even hesitate when she said, "I want to live with Mom and Jason." I suddenly thought of the video Jason Reed had sent me the night before. Apparently, they celebrated New Year's Day early and already had dinner together. With how happy they looked, they were like a real family of three. At the table, Nancy had frowned and said, "This is all Dad's fault! He makes us celebrate New Year's Day early every year."

It's been all my life since I have longed to have a simple life. I dream to spend my everyday not doing any kind of work, for example waking up at twelve in the afternoon, going to the kitchen to eat breakfast, after that move to the lounge to watch television, and then watch the maids do all the work. If you don't call this simple then what can it be. But it is different from how I am living. Reality is always disappointing.

HA! You only get one life. Follow your dreams. NEVER APOLOGIZE for setting a goal and coming up with a plan to achieve it. I will help you. I promise. If I’ve learned anything in life, it’s that we only get one. Life is short. And no matter how hard you try to soak in each day, today is the only day that’s promised. Yesterday is for memories and learning. And tomorrow is never promised. Don’t live in fear, sweet girls. Fear is a liar that will steal your joy. So live each day with love for others, love for yourself, and faith in something bigger than yourself.