What Does It Ends With Us About Novels & Stories

We were exactly where we were meant to be. THE END

“I’ve noticed. He kind of likes to annoy you.” “Oh, it’s his life mission.” Mrs. Fisher cleared her throat from the front. “Alright, who can tell me the first step?” Dead silence. I looked at my desk. Eye contact meant certain death and I wasn't prepared for that. Ella leaned closer, whispering, “I don’t get why letters get to hang out with numbers. It just feels wrong.” I smirked. “They call it algebra. I call it identity theft.” Her laugh escaped before she could stop it, and Mrs. Fisher’s gaze snapped to us. “Is something funny?”

I'm full with the joy of spending this weekend with this beautiful and wonderful people over here. What matters is that we all are together at last.we are " CRAZY BEAUTIFUL US"

Eternal peace. THE END

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I call back to her as I walk out the door. As the door clicks shut I hear a muffled “Love you too, Bish!” and I chuckle to myself shaking my head. With the knowledge and certainty that I always have my best friend in my corner, I head to work with the hope that I can focus on what I need to do there.

But when I thought about the life I had imagined after leaving, one where I would raise that baby on my own, it still made my heart ache. Once Madre Greco confirmed that I was fine, she let me go. She handed me a card before I left. "A new identity has been arranged for you. There are 50 million dollars in this account, and the property in Newick is already under your name. Live peacefully from now on. If anything ever happens, come to me." I nodded and boarded the plane without hesitation. … After arriving in Newick, I rested for a few weeks before taking a job at an art school near my villa. When I wasn't teaching, I traveled and visited the beautiful places I had missed for years.

"I've been thinking about opening up an Internet café…" THE END

God, I had no idea life could be so fun when I did not have to think about them. My partner called me and started an online meeting. Excited, they told me the project ended perfectly on their side. The path had been hard. Fortunately, the end was perfect. It did not get in the way of us making money. I had to ask, though. I wanted to know what happened after I dropped out of the project. My partner thought I was just being curious. "Nothing much. Claude Group's representative got fired because he made a big blunder. Ms. Claude treated him like he was the most important thing to her. I thought they had a fling. Guess not."

That confirmed it, he meant me. Damn! I'm dead, definitely. I wasn't listening when the guy was busily talking, I have no idea what he said except the last part which I'm sure it's about a certain product...skin care product I guess. I gulped, sweat began forming on my forehead as the room became hotter than normal.