They Said That The World Was Built For Two Novels & Stories

--- And this time— The world didn’t feel like something waiting to be destroyed. --- It felt like something waiting to see what they would become.

page. I wrote, "Learn the difference between the first kind and the second kind." I looked at it. I thought, I already have. I drew the line through it immediately. Then I uncapped the pen again and added below it: Keep building both.

Now, the world was ours to conquer. Together.

“It’s already happening.” Kaelan smiled. “The world we’re building.” Lyra leaned into him. “For them. For us. For everyone.” Kaelan kissed her temple. “For our children.” Lyra’s looked up at him, her voice soft. “A world where they never know war.” Kaelan nodded. “A world where they only know peace.” “We’ll make it real.” Lyra smiled. Kaelan pulled her close, his voice a whisper against her hair. “We already are.”

They hadn't just found love; they'd used it as the prime building block for an entire new existence. And sitting there, two coffee-drinking men in the middle of a quiet morning, watching the world wake up, it was beautifully, happily clear. They weren't the conclusion of some rebuilding. They were the start of something beautiful, something that had not existed before, something built, from keel to peak, on the solid ground of us. ----

And for once, we didn’t feel like we were standing against the world. We felt like we were building a new one. Just big enough for two.

ADAM: " Dude it takes two to gamble " kelvin said to Curt " I know that old man say something new " Curt said back to him with a smirk. " Well the girls love the old man " kelvin said boldly before winking, making the rest of us cringe before we laughed. We were currently at a restaurant located few buildings before the hospital, the boys decided to come visit and there was no way we could stay at the hospital so I asked them out for lunch.

They had to build and create everything by their own hands! "According to legends, the world has been created two thousand years ago. Our great deity Mao felt that his world needs stewards so he began cooking mud, shaping them into his likeness, and breathing life into them so that people could come into the world. A thousand people was successfully created and they became the founding citizens of our great Xia Empire," softly narrated by one of the cleanest and calmest girls in the bunch that Agatha saved from the slave traders.

"You are allowed to simply be happy about it." "I am happy," I said. "I am also terrified of wanting things too much in case they do not hold." He looked at me with those dark steady eyes. "I am going to tell you something," he said, "and I need you to actually hear it." "I am listening." "Things hold," he said. "Not because the world is kind. Because you build them right and you choose the right people to build them with." His hands tightened slightly at my waist. "You have done both. Everything you have now you built. It is not going anywhere."