Today Mga Nobela at Kwento

She wouldn’t deny that she sometimes hated the bitter truth of her being independent, doing things, making decisions, choices and mistakes without her dad’s assistance, like it used to be when she was little. “Here’s yours.” her dad said, bringing her out of her thoughts. “Thanks dad.” she said, not wasting any minute in digging into her banana pancakes. “Aren’t you gonna be late for work?” she suddenly asked, taking a sip from her coffee. It just dawned on her that he didn’t look bettered by the time nor was he fully dressed and it was already past 7:00am. “I don’t have any lectures today, so I’m taking the day off.”

“It was just… fun.” “Do you play basketball even now?” Aki-chan asked. “No. I don’t have the time for that now.” I sighed. “I’ve become an adult, haven’t I?” “Who? You?” Hiro-san scoffed. I ignored him. “Ah, Nii-san, what time are you going to work tomorrow?” “07:00 am. Want to go together?” “Yes. Till the Convenience Store. I have a client to meet.” I continued eating. “Adult.” Aki-chan echoed.

🧁ARIA 🧁 " Mom why are we here ? Why can't we go back home ? " Red fired Questions at me as I passed him takeout for dinner . " We're gonna spend this night at this lodge okay , I promise I'd look for a solution " I said and he frowned . " Did the landlady chase us out already ? He asked sadly and my eyes stung with tears . " It's okay mummy I was tired of staying there anyways this lodge seems nice ... there's a really cute bed " he said and flashed me a grin .

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I woke up to a text message on my phone. W: What game are you playing, Mr. Penn? Barking out a laugh, I rubbed my eyes. I decided it could wait until after I had some coffee. Taking a quick shower, getting dressed, and then making myself coffee, I scheduled my day. There weren’t any classes today so I was free to go to the museum. It also seemed like a good day to message Ava. Any later and it would only be worse.

Acre asked "Well daddy I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna get a mate" confused Acre replied "Well yes, one day you will sweetie" "Yep," Lanna said nodding "His name will be Samual" Chuckling I add "So you know his name?" "Yep and he's gonna have a big black wolf called Samson" "How do you know this sweetheart?" Sky asked as Lannagot up off the couch and headed back to her bedroom "Oh, aunt queen Lanna told me, oh and tomorrow she said we should go to a place called the hard rock cafe for chocolate fudge cake."

Collin said, picking up his coffee cup and sipping from it. “What?” Helen stammered, but not as quickly as Mark. “You’ve heard of her before?” Mark piped up. “Last night I was talking to a friend of mine about the new ad campaign we want to introduce for the fall, advertising one of our cell phone lines. For ages we’ve only used one model,” Collin explained as he pulled out a black and white poster of the ad from last year.

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Them boys love them some Call of Duty. I was putting my cornbread in the oven when Aza ran into the kitchen. "Mommy, i was showing da-da the new toys you bought me. Can he stay and play tea time with me?" She asked innocently. She jumped in my arms and gave me a lil peck on my lips. "Of course Sweetie! He can stay as long as you like." I looked up at Damien and gave him a little smile. He reached out and gave my shoulder a squeeze.