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She'd been dosed right around four, and now it was after dark. Wow, dark already? I realized I'd been watching Taylor's video for close to two hours. Damn. The thing was only a few minutes long. At some point after dinner I'd remembered I could display it on my TV. The resolution wasn't great, and it magnified the tinny, echoing sound quality, but that the video had poor production qualities, seemed to display a lack of effort on its creators part, only made it more Taylor. I had her rambling, semicoherent pleading memorized by now, and likewise the tits she was so eagerly offering.

But my mind keeps drifting back to Dad, the game on Friday, and facing off with Daniel Marrius because I unintentionally hooked up with his sister. But Chan is a good teacher. If she wasn't, I wouldn't understand what she's talking about. She breaks down the patterns and explains to me like I'm a five-year-old boy — using objects like pencils, pens, and papers to create figures and other stuff to make me understand. She checks her watch, then closes the book in front of her. "Okay. This is where it ends for today. Get your assignment ready and send the document to me so I can help you check it out. Our next tutorial is on Monday by —"

“I know we just had this conversation, but you need to talk to him about this. I can’t tell you the right answer. This is something you need to work out with him. I have a feeling the two of you will come to a satisfactory resolution.” “I’m so confused,” I groaned. “I don’t understand why I can’t just have an easy life. Why does everything have to be so damn hard?” “If it was too easy, you wouldn’t appreciate it. You wouldn’t have to fight so hard to get that happiness. If things are handed to you, you don’t appreciate them nearly as much. There is no real love without some pain.” “I’m tired of pain,” I said with a sigh. “I’m sorry sweetie, I really am, but I think this is part of the journe

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It’s a wonder to him how they haven’t rebelled yet. Well, apparently, Tanya left them with a lot of things to remember. She gave them so many reminders for when they grow up. Don’t be rude to people. Don’t tease girls. If you like someone, be good to them. You have to make good friends. Stay away from bad influence. Don’t eat too much junk food. Study well. Make your own choices but make sure you think of the consequences. Stay healthy. Don’t drink too much like your dad. Stay away from vices.

“It bounced back. That’s not your fault.” “I just… feel guilty.” Tae Min studied him for a second. “Here,” he said gently. “I’ll teach you.” He picked up a ball and demonstrated slowly — bending his knees, lifting his arm, focusing forward. “It’s about balance,” he explained. “Bend your knees like this.” Haru copied him. “Then lift your arm.” “Like this?” “Yeah.” Haru held the ball awkwardly. “It’s heavy.” “You’ll get used to it.”

“We’re fixing that tonight.” Ten minutes later, we were cross-legged on the floor, facing the ring light. His massive makeup kit spread between us. There were foundations, giant palettes, and liners in rows—half of it I didn’t even recognize. Meanwhile, Hugo moved like he was born for this. “Okay, tutorial mode. Tonight we’re going soft glam. Let’s get that main character vibes, but still looks effortless.” He did one side of my face while I copied him on the other. He called out steps like a YouTuber, slipping in tips between gossip and one-liners.

End of POV -**- "Ms, how to do number five? I barely remembered the steps since the teacher was in a rush to finish the chapter." Stacy's voice bothers June's attention from her journal writing. Yet, amusingly, the kid's voice sounds sweeter and more endearing for the tutor, without any certain reason. June's pen traces and dances on the answer paper carefully. She also explains, "So, we start by determining the equation of the proportion. Once you are done, find the value in next part, and the final answer is this one."