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“Just for me to go back and trick myself again.” George reaches across the center console and pulls me into a hug. “You’re not stupid.” He says. “The talking, the wondering, the backsliding, it’s all part of the process.” He pulls away from me to wipe my face and look me in the eye. “It happens to even the best of us.” I just nod and mumble a weak “yeah” in agreement. He’s right, of course. He almost always is. But I’m not sure if Georges words as comforting as I want them to be.

“Nana..I ..Thank you..I just..” The lady waved him off as she once again addressed Pai. She stretched out a hand, “So Pai, what do you say? Are you willing to learn and grow so you can become strong and confident? So, you can be there as the support that Siri will need through his life? Hmm? Are you willing to work to become my grandson’s rock for all his life, Pai?”

Why not? This could be fun. It could really help take my mind off the chaos inside of me to focus on this for a while. Luckily I still have the pictures of the murals I did on my phone, I can show them to his boss so he can see what my work looks like. "Alright, let's do that." What's the worst that can happen anyway?

“What exactly are you saying?” “I’m saying… Marry me, my sweet, perfect angel. I really won’t settle for anything less.” “Well, Mr. ‘One and Only’… Then I suppose I’ll have to… How else will we live happily-ever-after, my love?” -THE END-

To furnish self with ease is the biggest cause for disease. May you uphold, enfold. Untold is the story of life. You narrate your choice. Do not resemble dispute. Argue to achieve life. You cannot entertain defeat of thoughts. You shouldn’t be shy or retreat. They who argue at their best are never fooled by rich an inch. You argue with gratitude towards things, not to insult but to win. You win through every argument. You be in sense rich. Define no role imperfect. Jump up to perfection. Your God wants you to be achiever. Your God wants you to be best and rich.

𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙾𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎.“ 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚍. “𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚍�

"No, I'm just scared. I'm afraid my wolf might never fully recover. And I'm afraid that if I do fall in love again, it'll all end the same way. Plus, you said yourself that Leo is way better than Xander. Xander's mother always looked down on me, so why would Leo's pack ever accept me?" Vivienne suddenly looked sternly at me. "Ophelia, you're a werewolf, and you were the best she-wolf warrior in the entire joint task force. Where's that pride and confidence you used to have? How can one heartbreak make you think you'll never find true love and happiness again? "You're underestimating yourself—and Leo too. As the best healer across all the werewolf packs, I'm telling you you deserve the best t

"I wanted you to give me a younger brother so I could boss him around. But since you've given me a younger sister, I have no other choice but to spoil her rotten." I was suddenly overwhelmed with happiness as I gazed at Jasper, Lyanna, and my new baby, all of whom were wearing carefree smiles. It turned out that happiness was truly a simple thing to achieve. As long as I had my loved ones with me, there would be no end to my happiness. The right person would always be waiting for you on your path forward in life. As long as you were brave enough to forge your own path, you were bound to come across the happiness that belonged solely to you.

Now excuse me while I go practice somewhere else,'' I said Be a little more mean why don't you? My inner voice taunted. Yes well, sometimes you need to be firm if you're ever going to get what you want. I replied Sure but, I don't think her cousin is going to give you any booze now. Ah, darn it.

She reached out to take it, but Emily shrank back, frightened. “Fake?” Mia’s fingers brushed the smooth, delicate surface, and she immediately raised her voice for the whole room to hear. “Of course. This year’s Chanel limited edition! Evelyn, it’s bad enough you wear knockoffs yourself. Are you trying to teach your kid to do the same?” The crowd didn’t hesitate to pile on. Their pointing and judgmental stares cut into me like knives. “Mommy…” Emily’s eyes welled up, her small body trembling as she buried her face in my chest.