Why Pdf Is Not Opening In My Phone Novels & Stories

Written from Selene’s POV The sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand woke me up. Another message. My heart jumped. The past few days had taught me to expect the unexpected yet the anticipation of the moment made my stomach churn. The email preview showed only: "Check your inbox. It’s important." I opened it slowly, bracing myself. The email contained one document which was a P*F file named Timeline_Comparison.p*f. I downloaded the document because I wanted to see its contents after exercising caution. My eyes widened immediately.

I stretched my arm to grab my bag and draw it closer to me. I unzipped my bag and brought out my phone to go through my presentation work on my G****e Docs to start memorizing it. I clicked on the G****e document app and scrolled through the numerous documents saved on the application when I noticed I couldn't find the documents for my presentation. My heart skipped a beat as I breathed heavily. 'Calm down, Hailey! You haven't searched well, it might be there,' My mind helped to relieve my panicked state as I decided to scroll through the documents slowly while I squinted my eyes through the screen of my phone.

What was that? I stared at my phone, and a second later, the message appeared. I opened it and discovered it was a P*F file. It took a moment to load, but then it opened. There were only a few words I couldn’t understand. However, my father’s name was there, alongside a few other names I didn’t recognize. “Where did you get this?” I signed. “I saw it in Father’s office months ago and have been trying to look into it since then. Unfortunately, I haven’t been able to find anything on it, but I think it’s huge,” she explained. I went through the file again.

"Yes, gurl, I know that. But that Royce Miller is a total jerk!!! I don't know why he became Vince's best friend!" I was silent for a while. Things were becoming complicated, and I'm not sure when these will be fixed. Suddenly, I remembered the microsd card I found out last time. I haven't inserted it yet in my cellphone, so, I hurriedly took my bag and looked for it. "Gurl, what is it?", Alexa asked while she furrowed in confusion. I did not bother to answer, instead I continued looking for the microsd card. As soon as I had it in my hand, I groped my cellphone and inserted the card inside. When I tried to click on the external storage, I cannot open the files because it was protected by a