You Are My Life By Michael Jackson の小説・ストーリー

YOU ARE MY SUN You came when I was in the dark. You brought some spark. You light my way every single day. I was alone, but you came to care. I was in distress, but you heal my pain. You have my heart before I know. You made me smile out of the blue. I love you more than you ever know. - MADDOX I kiss Maddox on the lips right after reading the poem he made for me. It's the sweetest gift I've ever received. Maddox didn't expect the kiss; he was quite stunned.

Dylan handed the fishbowl to Gaby, and the woman pulled out. “Sing the song you want to dedicate to the one you love!” says Gaby (You by Basil Valdez) Everyone fell silent. Gaby stared at Clark and smiled. “You gave me hope…” started Gaby “Awww!” everyone said. “The strength is the will to keep on No one else can make me feel this way And only you Everyone looked at Jayson, who was holding a guitar, and Gaby’s beautiful voice accompanied the music. Clark smiled at Gaby. The strange twinkle in his eye will be noticeable. Then he suddenly held both her cheeks and kissed her.

My mom seemed too flustered, having only seen the video where Laura was beating me and rushed over in a hurry to defend her. "I'm Melanie Sheldon’s mother, I'm Olivia Leigh." On the screen, the person who had a mother-daughter relationship with Laura was indeed Olivia Leigh. Laura’s eyes turned red, and she was trembling all over. "I'll investigate this thoroughly," Mr. Scott said, taking the microphone to regain control of the situation. The chaos was finally starting to ease. The exquisite cake, which had fallen on the ground, was a mess. The pristine cream was smeared and dirtied by shoe soles.

"Riley, you've been asked to join the filming for 'You're My Joy'!" my manager, Monica Jones, cried. Her words pulled me out of my confusion and sorrow. I hurriedly checked the trending topics to see that everything was peaceful on the Internet. There weren't any hurtful words. It looked like… I'd been reborn. I'd traveled three years back in time, and Peyton Grant was still alive.

They started dancing gently like they always do. The song was also changed to Ed Sheeran's song "Thinking out loud" "When your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks And darling I will be loving you 'til we're 70 And baby my heart could still fall as hard at 23 And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways Maybe just the touch of a hand

Dreia then sends her a voice clip of their conversation. “Hello!” Astrid’s voice blasts through the speakers as it giggles wildly through slurred speech, “I hereby declare my presidential decree— “ “What the hell are you talking about?” Dreia’s voice then comes on, followed by her laughter. “No, no. Hear me out, okay. I hereby declare that you, Dreia Rodriguez, can post my video on Youtube. As long as you edit it, because I ain’t doing that shit.” “If you say so, Astrid.” The voice clip then ends with their laughter.

Just as he took his first step, I called out, "Stop." He froze. I approached and extended my injured, bandaged hand. "Silas, I'm missing a finger now. I won't pretend otherwise. I'm disabled. The Marino famiglia is too large for me to manage alone. I need a husband who listens, who can fight, and who can make me laugh." Silas turned sharply, staring at me with wide eyes. I had never seen him look so shocked. Tears filled my eyes, yet I smiled. "Do you want the Marino famiglia's fortune worth trillions and me?" I asked, meeting his gaze.

The sound of a sharp, resounding slap echoed as my hand landed on his face. He staggered back, almost falling to the ground. The room erupted into chaos, and hundreds of cameras turned their lenses toward me. "Giselle, you—" I let out a cold laugh and pointed at Vanessa, who sat frozen in her wheelchair. "She's your wife? Then tell me, Quintus, who am I? What about our child?" Before Quintus could react, I tore away the black cloth covering my chest. A small, square urn was exposed for all to see.

I caressed the silver ring on my finger, feeling a sudden moment of epiphany. There were bound to be some regrets in life, but there were also some people who were worth protecting and fighting for with my life.

To be alive and with all four limbs intact already felt like a blessing. Noelle pulled a ring from the pocket of her jacket and examined it under the moonlight. In her ears echoed Ethan Stark's voice. "Noelle, if you make it back, please deliver this ring to the woman I love most. Her name is Millie Granger. She's a schoolteacher…" The diamond threw off a gentle gleam under the moonlight, like the light in Ethan's eyes when he spoke of his fiancee. Ethan had arrived six months before her. A few days ago, he was hit by a stray bullet while rescuing people outside. The shot struck his chest, and he couldn't be saved.