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Bonus Chapter I, Chester, for the first 15 years of my life, hated Emma with a passion. For the many years that followed, I spent every moment trying to make up for that hatred. On the day Dad took Calvin and I to say sorry to her, she did not even look our way before she was about to shut the door. Out of nowhere, I blurted, "Mom." That single word made me live with regret for the rest of my days. It was the first time I had ever called her that, and it was also the last.

"Not the life for me." I poured the orange juice into a cup and brought it to my lips to take a sip. I raised an eyebrow for him to continue. If he called me a slut, I would have kicked him out. But, he didn't. "There's nothing wrong with it," he murmured before a smile tugged at his lips. "It's just...well because my parents had such a kickass love story, I want my own, I suppose." "Cute," I commented with a smirk and he waved me off.

Luna embarked on a journey to craft a powerful narrative that would resonate with her customers and convey the essence of her brand. To create her brand story, Luna delved into the origins of her business. She explored her personal journey, the challenges she faced, and the inspiration that drove her to start her own brand. Luna discovered that her passion for creativity, her love for nature, and her desire to make a positive impact on the world were at the core of her brand's identity. She weaved these elements together to form a captivating narrative that would engage her audience.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

Reminiscing the past, he sadly smiled at the book he was holding - feeling the roughness of the cover and softly whispered the title of the book "My Life from now on," He said those words because it's the title of the book. That's the title because he's the one who created the book. It was his biography from the moment he entered the dukedom, then again he remembered that night where he was saved by the two people he respected so much that he was willing to give up his life. But to his regret, he wasn't able to protect them when the time had come to make them apart from the world

"Uhm, you can still work on it, right? I mean it's okay but it's a little bit too plain if you'd ask me." "I still have time, the competition still has a year to prepare." It would be easier to write something based on real-life events since the contest's theme is about Real Life Story. "Why don't you just write something that's happening in your life? It would be easier that way." She's right but my story's a little too chaotic that I can't even put it in the right outline. "What's with your title? Why do I hate being in love?" Janine asked. That was my title because when I started crafting that, it was my bitterness era. I planned that one when I broke up with Ezicx, that was years ago and

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" Chelsea gave her another intriguing question. "Maybe yes, maybe no. It depends on the situation. If I can use my title to bring awareness about self-love and accepting who you are, then I'd be willing to carry the title. But if it will only bring be complications in my already-normal life... Thanks but no thanks." pronounced Emilia. "Just that close your door, girl. Maybe you'll get the title this year or next year. Who knows? Nobody knows what's really going to happen in the future." Chelsea casually relayed.

"I'll do what I've always done. I'll love people. I'll help where I can. I'll watch the next generation carry forward what we started." "And?" "And I'll write. I want to tell the whole story. From Lily's sacrifice to today. I want people to understand how one moment of love can ripple outward for generations." "What will you call it?" I looked around my new apartment, decorated with photos of our vast chosen family, awards from governments around the world, and artwork made by children whose lives had been saved. "I'll call it 'The Art of Living,'" I said. "The story of how broken people learned to choose love over fear, healing over hurt, hope over despair."

“Nevertheless, my family is my life so I always strive to be there for them and to be the best husband and father I can be; it’s every man’s responsibility.” “A very diplomatic response, thank you very much Sir.” Natasha said, feigning a smile for the umpteenth time during the interview. “I think I should add something though,” Mr Kaponda added before Natasha could chip in the next question. “I think its public knowledge that before I married my wife, I led a very questionable life as a young man. There was a very brief period in my life when my life fell apart.