The Gift Edith Eger Audiobook Novels & Stories

Ezekiel asked. “Firstly, I can't use transposition or spacial magic, and I have no idea where Firgatten is. Secondly, I was enjoying it here. Even though Mary was a pain in the buttocks sometimes, everyone else was okay, especially Edith. Edith treated me like her baby sister; she cared for me more than everyone else in this building. Every time she combed through my orange hair with her fingers, I acted as if I hated it, but deep down, it was the opposite. It gave me a feeling I had never felt before—a very warm and lovely feeling,” Herculia answered.

“Gloria has called you multiple times, and you have ignored her every time.” “That is not-” “You know what, no. I don’t want your excuses. I want you to feel as shitty as I have been for days. Your grandson is dying and you don’t even care to get over here? Even after you’ve been offered rides?” Edith drops the phone as her already pale complexion fades further.

“ It’s nothing. Just a library book I checked out. By accident. Just a silly mistake.“ Now that was the understatement of the century. “A silly mistake, my behind,” Edith cackled. “The Kama Sutra. The Joy of Sex. Dating for Dummies. The Multi-Orgasmic Couple. The Girlfriend's Guide to Great Sex.” Edith pointed to each of the books as she listed off the titles. Picking up the books, Mattie said, “This is my business. My personal, private business.” “Poppycock.” Edith stood, hands on her generous hips, blocking the door. “If you wanted this to be private, you wouldn’t have brought those books here.“

The gift is beautiful but Elise with no apparent reason got chills after receiving it. "I recently got interested in reading different kinds of books and I just want to share it with you." "I don't read old books." "You will like it." "Nope." "Yep" "I don't like old books!" "No way, you will like it." Elise sighed and just accepted the book after Dina carved it to her obnoxiously. --

"Oh God, Darling. I could go crazy if you keep giving expensive gifts like this. You're so romantic. That's why I really like you." Edward remained silent for a moment. He listened carefully and then turned to Kairos, whispering. "Isn't that the voice---" "Sshh," Kairos whispered softly, then asked Edward to continue listening. "You deserve all these gifts. Consider it as a thank you because you always know how to make me happy and satisfied when we're in bed." "You're exaggerating, Darling. I told you, I enjoy spending time making love with you. You're the only man who makes me feel comfortable and safe when I'm with you."

And soon, the life she sought would be hers. Turning away, Edith walked gently to thr staircase, hid behind the rails and watched Arlan quietly. Barely a minute later, she saw him reach out for the cup, lifted it to his lips, and took a generous sip from it. Taking in one shaky silent breath, Edith gently turned away, she climbed up the staircase. She dialed Clarissa immediately she got to her room. "I've started giving it to him." She whispered into the receiver." "You need to speak in codes, Edith. You do not know who is listening to you right now." Clarissa suggested from the other line.

★★★★ Since the moment Edith returned from the market, she hardly spoke. For a second, she chatted to her son. The next second, she got lost in something, drifted somewhere far away. "Did someone steal your purse, mommy?" Peter asked, sitting on the small stool with a book in front of him lying on the table. "When did I say that?" Edith answered, pausing her hand on the vegetables she was washing before storing. "You didn't... I just guessed, seeing you lost in thoughts," Peter said casually, his gaze engaged with the paper in front of his eyes.

The scars on my arms and back suddenly began to itch, as if the memories themselves were crawling beneath my skin. Mama raised her glass with a bright smile. “To Lyra finally coming home. May we have nothing but happiness from now on.” Papa raised his glass. Matteo and Lily did too. I didn't move. Lily glanced at me, standing up. “Lyra probably wants something lighter,” she said sweetly. She poured a glass of juice and held it out to me. “She just got out of the asylum. I heard they mostly eat vegetables and chicken there. They probably don't even let patients drink much.”

I closed my eyes, feeling my Siren awoken inside of me, as I could see her starting to shine at the same time as my body started to glow. I opened my eyes, looking at the Goddess, her hand retracted as she silently looked at me. “What happened?” I asked, looking down at my hands, seeing the glow slowly disappearing until it was fully gone. “Your gift is now fully awoken.” She said to me. “My gift?” I asked her, confused. “Yes my dear child, you have a gift to show the truth. You will be able by your touch to connect the one to me, as they will hear my words and see me, to make them realize the wrong they are doing and what my will and wish is.” She said.

“Of course.” And the elf girl began to descend with the same speed, without counting that she had the human girl in her arms. Able to feel the ground under her feet again, Miss Edwards felt much better. She greeted her new friend again, took the book and left for her room to get ready. She now had some special ingredients that could help her in the tests that followed.