Unscramble Decides Novels & Stories

"My decision is..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So he is giving me the decision in this situation? "And I want you to know that I will not abort this baby. Whether you want to be held responsible for it or not." I simply let go of the words I wanted to say to him and looked at him with conviction. "Then, let's get married?" He said as if that was the simplest solution to my problem, I mean our problem. "Yeah, whatever. Don't joke around here, I am freaking serious, Mr. Stranger!" I was a little annoyed by his response, as if he didn't take what I said seriously.

Then, he returned to his study, picked up the phone, and his voice turned cold and sharp—nothing like before. “Do it.”

If he could start over, he would never choose silence again. He would tell Annie the truth. He would make sure she never misunderstood him. However, life offered no second chances. Some regrets lasted forever.

Familiar in a way that made something click. No. No way. “Hi, Macey.”

Building something real. One unglamorous decision at a time.

The mother checked the progress of her daughter who was unpacking things in the room. Some boxes are open, and chaos in the room can be seen in various directions. "No mom." The girl looked around to confirm one by one the contents of the box that had been scrambled by herself. "I guess..." She faltered at the end, unsure if her memory might be wrong.

It was an unwritten, mutual understanding. Everyone thought George and I were endgame, and for a long time, so did I. However, things were different now. By choosing a path opposite to George’s, an overwhelming sense of relief washed over me. From now on, my priority was myself, and I was going to make choices for my own future, rather than constantly compromising to accommodate George.

About my family in careful capital letters that had already decided something the adults were still working toward. She typed back slowly Ask me tomorrow at ten o'clock. His reply came in seconds "I'll be there at nine fifty."