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he called back, his voice warm as sunlight. The sound of the door clicking shut was the last thing I heard before sleep reclaimed me, pulling me back into its embrace. *** I found myself rummaging through a stack of books that likely belonged to Jacob from his university years. None of them were fiction. These were all about life lessons and self-improvement. Titles like Rich Mindset and Atomic Habits caught my eye, their well-worn spines suggesting they had been thoroughly read. But one title stood out above the rest, stopping me cold:

Hello Everyone! I just want to say, thank you for reading and following the story of Ali and Matthew. I hope you all enjoyed the book. This story has taken me years to finish and I am so glad to have finally completed this book. It is not the first story I have completed, but it is the very first story that I have written. I also want to thank you for the love and support you all have shown me and continue to show me. My next book is called “Speak to Me.” I hope you all enjoy it and will check it out. Thank you so much for everything. Also, I hope that each and every one of you are doing okay during this pandemic, and staying safe! Have a great day and thank you for reading!

That the careful way he was treating me, the patience he was demonstrating, the kindness he was offering—none of it was random. "Why are you doing this?" I asked quietly. "Why did you pull me from that ravine? Why are you keeping me here, healing me, treating me like I matter?" Rowan was quiet for a long moment. He moved to the fire and adjusted one of the logs, then returned to the stool beside my bed. "Because," he said finally, "someone has to believe that you matter. Until you can believe it yourself." It was a simple statement. Almost mundane. But it resonated with something deep inside me, something that had been dormant since my mother died.

It’s a beautiful day for a dark conversation. Pain has marred his brow and turned his face to dark granite. I step closer to him and slide my palm against his cheek. His jaw is stubbly beneath my hand. With the slightest bit of pressure, I turn him back to me and meet his hard gaze. “You’re right in one way,” I tell him softly. “The world is random. Chaotic. Brutal. That’s enough to make a person think nothing matters. But things can matter—people can matter—if you decide they do. If you give meaning to things and fight for what you believe in, then things do matter.”

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We discussed about our families and other relevant things including school activities, country, and of course our chat system. When it was 10 minutes to go, I bade him farewell and I left for home to meet that my dad had gone out. I just opened ghe door with my spare key and went inside. I didn't feel like taking anything that afternoon so I continued to surf the web mostly on my social media handles. People that bought Kingsley's book wrote great reviews on it with a 5-star rating so I decided to read it too. I bought it and read it, it was a really nice article if I should say. It was about the Ferrari that Otedola had bought for his daughters. He wrote about a desperate girl who wanted he

It feels like refreshing your stats at 3am just to see if one more person clicked. And then you showed up. You clicked. You read. You stayed. You voted. You commented. You added my book to your library like it mattered. And to me? That's everything. That's you saying "I see you and I pick you." Out of all the books on this app, you picked mine. Do you know how insane that is? How grateful I am? So here's my Christmas wish... if this book has made you feel something, anything... would you leave me a review? 🥺🎁

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Today we caught three and I can already feel the excitement in the kitchen as there'll be more than enough meat for everyone plus leftovers for breakfast tomorrow. Bringing joy like that to people just has a way of filling that empty dark hole in me so I keep doing it. I haven't even sat down to read a book since I got here, I just make sure I am always moving, doing something, training, making someone smile, anything but standing in one place for those dark thoughts to encroach on me. A book I read called it abandonment issues but they'll never understand how bad it is to be marked by the one being that's hard-wired to want you and yet at the slightest inconvenience, throws you away.