Novel & Cerita Turning Red Miriam X Mei

Let it imprint, don't try to erase Let it be eternal, in a frame called memories Days passed, hours turned, minutes turned, and seconds ran. Three more days for the competition, and today Aiys has to finish all the packaging. Aiys looked at every corner of the room. The rooms are white in color combined with some real or organic greenery. "Goodbye room," Aiys said trying hard.

And my wolf finally spoke to me for the first time since I planned to break my red string. Beautiful... ***** Ed_Dianthe | Ms. Ed

I also got a box of strawberries and whipped cream since I really like them. I was about to run upstairs when I saw Maria, the daughter of Mirranda. In other words my step sister a.k.a Satan’s Mistress. Tch. ‘Oh my sister. I really appreciate you getting me some strawberries.’ She said and was about to grab the box of strawberries in my hand. I raised my eyebrows and slapped her hands away. It was a light slap but she suddenly fell on the floor and started to cry. ‘Huhu sister! I was just asking if I could have some but you… huhu!’

My voice was harden “And tell me, why exactly are you here? Wasn’t this supposed to be a father and son meeting, not a meeting with an alleycat?” Her lips stiffened. Before she could retort, Delano’s cheerful voice rang out. “Father!” And then they entered. My brother, his daughter, and his wife. Her. Miriam looked composed, the perfect wife, the perfect mother. But when she sat across from me, the glass cup trembled in her hand as she gulp some water, I saw the crack in her perfect image. Her knuckles whitened as she set the cup down. Her smile to Delano was brittle, lips quivering at the corners.

And even now, as she came over with that overly friendly grin, I couldn’t shake the memory of how she’d stare at Dante when she thought no one was watching. “Tamara, it’s so good to see you again!” Miriam’s voice was sweet, her eyes wide with a look of innocence that I knew was anything but. “Hi, Miriam,” I said, keeping my smile polite. “Good to see you too.” She stepped closer, a touch too close for my comfort, and linked her arm with mine as Dantes mother had just done. “You have no idea how glad I am that we’re finally getting a chance to know each other better. I feel like we could be such good friends, don’t you?”

When I reached familiar faces, I sat down in the chair that Ron pulled out for me and returned Henry’s encouraging smile with a small one of my own. “Ah! Look who’s here!” Miriam exclaimed loudly with false cheer from two seats down. “It’s our special guest!” She pointed right at me like I was some insect that everyone needed to watch out for. “How nice of you to finally join us.” "Could you be any more fake?” I muttered, spearing a shrimp and imagining it was her eyeball. “What was that?” Miriam demand with her narrowed gaze on me. “Any louder and you’ll burst my eardrums, Maram,” Henry drawled. “Allow us eat in peace. Please and thank you.”

“How was your sleep, by the way? Does your head still hurt?” The mephitic, acidic envy was gone and was replaced by extreme embarrassment. “Ah.” Adler hastily covered his face with his large palm, he doesn’t want her to see his face that was heating up and getting bright red, particularly his cheeks. “Now I’m embarrassed. You got to see me in that kind of state.” She giggled lightly at his embarrassment, and he wanted to die in mortification. “That’s okay. You got to see me in an embarrassing state too, so we’re even.”

It had been exactly 24 hours since he had found Autumn in the meadow they met in years ago. She was still so beautiful. She looked older and like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. He could tell by the bags under her eyes that she wasn’t sleeping much. Her body was much more frail than he remembered. But she was still perfect to him and all he ever wanted.

It has to be. Lost in my thoughts, I'd forgotten I was still leaning on her door with my ear pressed to it. The next thing I felt was my back hitting the hard marbled floor, the door wide open with Miriam towering above me. Pain shot through my body at the hard fall but the sight above me had nothing on the immense pain. A furious Miriam with blazing red hot irises harboring an ominous stare with a face the color of red hot chili pepper gazed down at me.

Max teased her. Miriam glared at him, “Desperate? Who said anything about being desperate? I came to see Big Brother Spencer because I have missed him.” Max rubbed his jaw knowingly, “Big brother Spencer, huh? You never mentioned that he was your big brother when we spoke about him last time.” “Shut up, Max, and stop being troublesome to me,” Miriam snapped at him as she blushed slightly. I raise my eyebrows in confusion, “Hold on. You guys have been discussing me behind my back?”