Novel & Cerita The Day I Picked Up Dazai

The topic at the top of the trending list read, "high school memories of Leonard Burton." I clicked on the tag and saw excerpts from his diary. "Liv is sick today. I snuck into her room and stayed by her side the whole night. She looked cute when she was asleep, just like a kitten." "Liv said she wanted the cake from the eastern part of the city. I only found it after going around for a while. I thought everything was worth it when I saw how happy she looked." "We made a promise to be together forever under the weeping willow tree. Liv, I'll keep this promise forever."

… the end of the flashback. My mouth dropped open after reading Ms. Victoria's diary. I can’t believe what I just read. So I called Naomi to tell her that I found a lady named Juliana Victoria and her diary with some helpful information. (Naomi) I see. bring the diary along with you. ( Sora) no problem, am on my way right now.

Aires'POV I had watched as she had picked up the picture from the ground, it was a picture I made of my dad and framed it, back when I was still pinning for his affection but on that day that he punished me in the red room, I had walked into my room and looked at the picture with loathe and had turned its face down on my table, I hadn't bothered facing it back up and when Daisy's hand had accidentally hit it on the table and it fell on the ground with a crash, I felt indifferent about it, once upon a time, I would have been so mad at anyone who dares go close to my dad's photo but now, even after he had changed, I still remain skeptical about him, what bothered me is how Daisy reacted when s

Daisuke's POV I had woken up early this morning and got ready because today was the day of out date, I put on a white turtleneck sweater and beige pants with white sneakers and a beige jacket. Now I stood in front of the movie theater. I can't lie and say that I wasn't nervous because I was, I even came a whole hour early. Being stood up is one of my biggest fears, of course I've been stood up by a few girls but I didn't really like them and they don't have the history that I have with Jun. I know we went about it the wrong way with the sex and the bullying and the years long radio silence then the fight and more sex, everything is getting jumbled up in the middle and I want to get to know h

By senior year, I had secured a spot in a top graduate program. I was doing research under a professor I deeply respected. My schedule was light, so I used the time to prepare for my thesis and lay the groundwork for my startup. During a break back home, I unexpectedly ran into Ella at the entrance of my apartment complex. It looked like she had been waiting there for a while. The moment she saw me, her eyes lit up with surprise. She walked over, wringing her hands a little, and hesitated before speaking.

The Next Day DAISY I was in my office, feeling fatigued as hell. I had to be woken up several times before this morning before I eventually pulled myself off the bed. To be honest? I should have listened when my daddies asked me to push the fucking to a later date. I should have listened and maybe I wouldn't be feeling this tired today but then I didn't regret it one tiny bit.

"You came to pick Mr. Richard up?" "Yes," Hazel answered, reaching out to take the things in the hands of Daisy. One of the stuff accidentally fell to the ground. Hazel held the book, and she didn't intend to pick it up. Instead, Hazel looked at Daisy with a smile, "Daisy, could you help me?" Daisy was a little surprised, but she still bent down to pick it up. When Daisy just came out, she saw Hazel sitting on the bench and holding something in her hand. Hazel seemed to be knitting something. Was it the thing? Staring at the woven thing in her hand, Daisy thought it was a mascot pendant or something. It was exquisite, and almost done.

The shrill ring of the phone yanked me back to reality. I stared at the screen, feeling a cold dread creeping over me as I realized the call was from the property management. My mind raced—this was the call informing me that my daughter had fallen from the building. I grabbed the phone and rushed downstairs, my heart pounding in my chest. When I saw her lying in a pool of blood, I froze. In her tiny hand, she still clutched her favorite bunny doll.

While Daiso observed from the sidelines and was unqualified to engage Kaze directly, the terror he felt for Kaze was to the core. Fear gripped Daiso. Daiso kicked himself for stepping foot into Arcadia. “You wouldn’t dare?” Kaze sneered. “One of yours tried his hand, and you threatened to kill me. If I let you go today, is every Tom, Dick, or Harry from your country going to come after me too?” He yelled harshly, “Go on. Attack me! “I’ll only make one move. It all comes down to luck whether you survive.” Daiso shuddered, feeling weak behind the knees.

He rubbed his hand over his face and said more gently, "Sit down.......please." Daisy's weakened knees gave out and she sat on the edge of the sofa, pulling her robe tighter around her. Brett remained standing, taking a large swallow of gin. "Tell me exactly what happened." Daisy took conscious breaths, trying to calm herself. "The day we arrived at the camp, I strayed a little at night and I got kidnapped. I don't know what I was thinking, but I just wanted to be alone for a few minutes. So, I moved aside a little.