Novel & Cerita Ámame Otra Vez

I stare at my computer screen as the thin line blinks for me to start typing. My heart is beating a mile a minute and my head is on a rampage. I shut my eyes tight and take a deep breath to keep myself from going crazy. In and out. And then it starts, just as I remember it. The words slip through my fingers like a song I know all too well. One word after the other, never ending. It's been so long that the feeling is so alien. I missed this.

She’d never lose a loved one again. «My beloved Nath, I’m going to give you a new little brother. Mama loves you always. Sister Amaya is happy, and so am I, my boy... because we’ll never be alone again» THE END

Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo Despacito Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmar las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (sube, sube, sube) Sube, sube (oh) Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo Que le enseñes a mi boca tus lugares favoritos (Favoritos, favoritos, baby) Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro Hasta provocar tus gritos y que olvides tu apellido Si te pido un beso, ven, dámelo Yo sé que estás pensándolo Llevo tiempo intentándolo Mami, esto es dando y dándolo Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace "bam-bam" Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi "bam-bam"

There was a time when her voice brought peace to my troubled life, but now, her voice was like a sharp pointed knife, stabbing my heart mercilessly. “Don’t covet for what doesn’t belong to you, Nancy. I forgave you once for stirring trouble between me and Cynthia. But this doesn’t mean that I will always be lenient towards you. Stop when you still have chance to amend,” I said to her in a cold tone, but I made sure that she got my warning loud and clear. I didn’t stop and strode out of the mansion in long strides this time. I got in my car waiting in the lobby and closed my eyes while taking a long breath.

He will come again. I didn't know what to do, should I be happy because my other personality came out and now I can get a proper treatment or should I be sad because my other personality has found himself a mate. And I don't know anything about her. I need to go to the bank to get the money my dad sent me. I am working as a freelancer but I am also getting money from my dad because of my expenses and treatment.

I was thrilled with his update especially when I could hear a woman’s voice crying from the other side of the phone. Sixty-seven, sixty-eight, sixty-nine, seventy… I relaxed and played a little hum in my head. I might sound to be a little crazy now but that is what I am aiming for. To let them know that Amaya ended up with some lunatic that would do everything to avenge her for the people that hurt her. Ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven, ninety-eight…

Be brave for me, okay? “I will, mamá. Te quiero.” (I love you.) “Te quiero más,” Amelia whispered, her voice cracking. (I love you more.) Her throat tightened. “That’s my boy… I’ll be back soon, I promise. Stay safe for me, okay?” “Okay, mamá,” he whispered, and the line went silent. Amelia pressed the phone to her chest, closing her eyes. “I will get you back, Leo… I swear.” She stood frozen for a moment, staring at the silent phone, her hand trembling.

Won't he be angry at him for rejoicing like nothing happened ? "Neither will I, and you can't force me Abba, because I won't listen. Aapko apne bade bete ke pyaar mein zaroor apne dusre bete bhool sakte hai, par main apne bhai ko nahi bhool sakti." Aamina too joined Osama, taking a jibe at both her father and brother, uncaringly of anyone. If they could be selfish for their feelings then so would she. (You can forget your dead child for the love you have for your older son but I can never forget my brother.)

hmmmm sob*sob* hmmmm. Crying my heart out, I just cant do anything right now, I want to go home...hmmmmm I dont want here anymore...hmmmm everytime things keeps getting worst, Amber always there for me...she love me...she makes me feel that, I am the one she loves...now why? hmmmm...why do I need to go back to this pain again...I just escaped...hmmmm I just escaped this...hmmm why? why do I need to be like this...hmmmm sob*sob* hmmmm... While sitting and crying, suddenly someone knock the door.

Seth disconnected the call angrily. "Damn!" Marie swore. Next Morning. "Amaya, just go prepare for school, I'll be with Mom," I said for the umpteenth time. "I don't want to leave," Amaya said. "Mom will be fine, she won't be glad you missed classes because of her"