We Are Meant To Be Novels & Stories

I replied, smiling. "It’s an anchor," he said, placing it firmly in my palm. "We don't need a signal to tell us where we belong. We don't need a mission to give us purpose. We are the purpose. And as long as we are here, in this house, on this land, that is the only mission that matters."

We’re no⁠t the f‍amily we planne‌d to be. We’re better. Str⁠onger. More g‍rateful for every⁠ single m​om⁠en‍t​. And that’s more than I ever hope‌d f​o​r.⁠

᪥ ᪣" we are born alone, we live alone , we die alone . Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we are not alone" ᪥Orsen welles᪥ Will meet you next time with a new update

was that a taunt? "Aaryan, you don't have to worry about them, I will make them understand, ok?" I said assuring him. I know it's a difficult task but I have to do it, If I need Aaryan in my life, I need my friends and family as well, I can't leave either one of them. I don't know how, but I'm surely going to make them understand and accept our relation. Do vote and comment. Thank you.

“Well, if things do not work out, the church is always open for you to serve in. No occupation is better than serving the Creator.” This mentality right here was the core reason why half of the masses in Greenville did not aim for anything higher than middle class. They had no ambition or anything. I smiled at the old man while he patted my shoulder. If only he knew how badly I wanted to lose myself completely. Dinner had started twenty minutes ago. Everyone gathered around the large table while conversations passed around. “Kids these days are turning into something else,” one woman said. “Social media is rotting their heads. I’m afraid it’s also destroying their morality.”

The future stretch‍es wide, uncertain but ours to navigate. And as long as we f⁠a‌ce it si‌de by⁠ side, I know on‌e⁠ thing for certain: we’ve sur‍viv‌ed, we’ve en‌dured‌, an‌d we’ve found our way‍ back to each other. Fo‌r‌ the first time in a long time, the wor‌ld fe⁠els who‍l‍e. And we are home. ‍

“Yeah. “ I nod, the tears I’ve been holding back now falling He wipes them but they kept falling “What kinds of tears are those, happy or sad?” “I’m scared,” He pulls me closer, wrapping his arms around me. I couldn’t help but sob in his chest. Am I ready to be a mom? Is he ready to be a dad yet? Does he even want to be a dad? will we be great parents? Those thoughts were running wild in my head. Once I had calmed down enough. He spoke, his voice sounding like he was crying “Sweet baby, you will only stress yourself and the baby if you keep thinking about all those things. We’ll both be great parents, we’ll be the mom and dad we never had, we won’t ever hurt our little child, you’ll never le

Except everything we've been through. Except everything we're becoming. Except everything we have. Except everything we deserve. Except everything we're going to be.

"Let us take a moment to reflect on our deepest desires and set clear intentions for this new chapter. By envisioning the future we want to create, we align ourselves with our truest aspirations and pave the way for their realization." Andrea chimed in, her expression one of determination. "Setting intentions helps us stay focused and motivated amidst the inevitable challenges that come with new beginnings. Let us hold onto our vision and use it as a guiding light as we navigate the path ahead." Alex added, his voice steady and resolute. "With clear intentions, we can make conscious choices that align with our values and lead us towards the future we desire. Let us infuse each step we take w

“Looks like the universe wants you there. Mariam, the cheer squad, and Samantha. You’re a hot commodity, babe.” I roll my eyes but can’t fight the small smile pulling at my lips. Knowing people want us there should feel good, but the idea of being in that buzzing crowd—under all those judgmental eyes—makes my stomach churn. Millie bumps her shoulder against mine. “You’ll think about it?” I shrug, feeling her patience, her unwavering belief in us, steady me just enough to answer. “I’ll think about it.”