Ámame Otra Vez Novels & Stories

Me I am also tattered Shattered Am I No it’s just a bad in dream What I get Is living life Like a different being Dirt makes me look clean Cleaner than many In life’s stream But I will repair self And also mend Parts of my shell Come celebrate this day With me Sounds silly It’s strange life ways We don’t know When we are meant For another weep So smile this day With me I again repeat Come orange mangoes Come bananas kiwi Come let’s eat with me I share food For not in food But in your human life I more believe I have little more money I will give what I hold I am at top today within Just a smile away From destiny Don’t break my day Let me too smile From within My way Enjoy sun rise again What

A YEAR LATER “I told you I bought another hoodie, why do you keep wearing that.” “And I told you. It’s the last gift I got from my father and I’m not gonna throw it off like that!” “I’m not asking you to throw it away, I’m simply asking you to ware the new one.” “I keep saying that I’m not gonna wear it” “Stop being stubborn Amaia it's torn.” “I fucking know.” “Am never gonna do this for you again. You know the struggle I had to go through to get the hoodie. We went into the town. Fight to get you so clothes.”

Countless versions of herself walking through the chaos. Each one carrying the same key. Each one searching. Searching for him. Searching for a future where they would never be separated again. The visions vanished. Ama almost collapsed. Naomi held her upright. “What did you see?” Ama's voice shook. “Me.” A pause. “So many versions of me.” The older Ama nodded. “You finally understood what the Keeper could do.” “And then you tried to use it.” Ama looked at her future self in horror. “To save him?”

( I miss you ) (I want you to sleep beside me) (I miss you, let's meet and playing horse ride again) (My bed is empty without you!) (How much soap should I finish? I'm suffering) (Have my seeds sprouted yet? If not, let's scatter again! I don't mind) "What a perverted man! Oh- how could I have thought at ease if he bothered me every day with these damn cards!" "And what is this? I told you I don't like flowers, he thought I was a grave, every day sent this many flowers. Oh- my gosh!" Amanda is a monologue.

Don't you think I would know? Amnesia, all memories fade until they disappear Where have you gone? I try to forget it every time I see you, I see you I thought I could do it without it Now I know I need you, I need you This is turning into some kind of fucking amnesia, I need you Memories fade away Love is so crazy So break me and do it again tomorrow I almost forgot who we are I'll let you drive me crazy for another day Isn't this love madness, madness?

"Y o u... a r e... l i k e... y o u r.. m o t h e r... a n d... I... a m... i n d e e d... l i k e... m y... m o t h e r. Y o u... a r e .. w a i t i n g... f o r... h i m...b u t... h e.. w i l l... s i t .. i n... m y... f e e t... a n d.. l i c k... t h e m... i f... I... j u s t... g a v e.. h i m... a... h i n t." Sadie calmly told her and Amara made fists to control her anger.

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"

“And I'd like it to stay that way.” He looks at me through darkened eyes, as if he's trying to decide whether he wants to believe me. “I'll return tomorrow, and every day after that, until you have something to tell me that's worth my time.” Amar says through gritted teeth as he reaches for the door. “Wait!” As he turns around to face me. I get on my knees and recite my lines once again. “My name is YINA, and I am here for your pleasure.” I bow my head.

She humbled herself so much that her pride was ground to dust. “I promise I’ll never bring up Javor again! “Let’s start over, okay? I can’t live without you… “Without you, I’m truly nothing…” Seeing that I remained unmoved, Amaya sank fully to the floor. “Didn’t you love me the most?”

I hold her tight as I let my silent sobs out. "Just like you are doing" She kisses my head but today, it doesn't feel warm. "I lost her mum, how will I survive knowing she hates me and I can no longer have her?" "Ana doesn't hate you, Jace. Let it all out today. Tomorrow morning when you wake up, start being the man you were not two years ago. Show Ana that you care, and let your actions show how much you love her. When her anger dissipates, explain to her your reasons for hurting her. I trust you can win your girl back, son. Don't let my teachings go to waste." She carefully whispers and I eagerly nod.