Sana Name の小説・ストーリー

Sam felt his heart skip a beat at the mention of the name Chan. Shit! Why the heck did he suddenly feel like he was so close? Oh God! He needed to know. He needed to find out. He knew without a doubt these two sisters were related to Chan. It was hard to miss, for heaven’s sake. Their features were so similar. There was no mistake. “Chan?” he asked. “Our eldest,” Dara said. “We call her Chan. It’s her nickname. Her real name is Chandra. Like the moon in Sanskrit.”

"Impossible! Sanna seemed to realize something, pondering for a while. She thought back to her first meeting with Gajeel. Sanna's eyes widened even more, as if she really had the answer. "Anne, you are a genius." Sanna's smile finally returned after a gloomy day. "Hey! Class!" Before Anne could figure it out, Sanna was no longer in the class. Sanna took the bus to the Stone Company. The little girl standing in front of the whole building made a phone call. "Gajeel, where are you?" Sanna asked softly.

Sanaya kept praying, "Hey Maa Tara(a Hindu goddess), please save me." "There's nothing to test. I am really interested in girls. Whenever I see girls I feel like they are… they are the… angels of the universe. So beautiful…", she had both of her hands over her chest to protect herself while complimenting girls. Nick held her one hand saying, "Really? I got it. But Sanaya, did you notice something?" As he asked, she couldn't understand what it was. She said, "What…"

How was she sure these people wouldn't turn into wolves to bite her head off? "You may be dismissed." She ordered the people who had encircled them and Immediately, they returned to what they were doing before Maris came. Weird. "I'm not weird, I'm saying the fact," The girl said, respecting what was called personal space. "My name is Sanna by the way. Nice to meet you-" "Maris." Maris answered with a wandering gaze, solemnly wondering where Logan was. "Missing him already?" Sanna wiggled her eye brows and Maris put on a frustrated frown.

"Hey there, little one. What's your name?" The girl let go of her grip around Shanaya’s legs. Her eyes widened with a mix of curiosity and shyness. Her voice was soft but carried a trace of excitement as she replied, "I'm Sanya." Dhruv's smile widened at the introduction. "Hello, Sanya. I'm Dhruv. Are you having fun here?" Sanya nodded enthusiastically, her pigtails bouncing with the motion. "Yes, I like playing with my doll," she said, clutching her beloved toy tighter.

Sana rolls her eyes and I cock my brows at Iru. "Who is this choice though?" I ask and for the first time Sana takes the name, "Iqra, of course, duh!" Iru immediately throws a cushion at her. "You dare to utter the word 'duh' at my girl!" Though it wasn't painful yet Sana is with her pout. "Leave that, baby." I pause Iru and look at Sana, "So, you are sure about her. Then when are you going to express?" I am curious now.

Happy reading.... MUMBAI MORNING 12 PM Third person p.o.v "I am so happy for Anisha.... finally she has her own family now.", Sana said, stirring the potato curry in the pan. Her voice was dull and eyes covered with water. "Sana i want to tell you something about Samu--" "Don't take his name Jake..", she cut him off before he could even complete his sentence. She switched off the stove and pressed her palms against the slab breathing deeply.

Selena asked nervously, she probably knows Sanya. "And you?" Sanya asked, her face turning cold and stern towards Selena. "Selena Tora, I'm her partner in English class because we need to talk about-" "I don't care. I don't have any interest in your conversations. I just asked who you are," Sanya said. "Well, I can't believe it because in school, don't you have a reputation as a man-hater, a bitter mean girl, you and your group, right?" Sanya approached her.

Samantha replied. “Nate is just really a sexy name, I don’t even know who the hell he is so don’t sweat it” Sia replied and Samantha nodded. “You’ll know why I am when I’m done explaining who he is to you”

I sat on a big sofa and Anna jumped on beside me. "SA, what's your name?" She asked while sitting on my lap. I smiled. "Mani Verma," I said. "What's its meaning?" She asked. "Umm..in our language, its meaning is Gem or jewel," I said. "Wow...you are a gem then. And how old are you.." "Iam 26 years old," I said smiling. "Really.... my mum is 27 years old. You both are so big now." She said and I laughed.