Wata Ame 소설 & 이야기

The same day at 4 pm... Amaira was in her room standing by the window and gazing outside blankly.She was lost in some thoughts when her best friend Swati entered into the room. "Happy birthday,bestie"Swati wished, hugging her tightly. "Thank you ,Swati"She hugged her back. "So birthday girl,What's the plan for today?"Swati asked when they broke the hug. "Nothing special !"Amaira replied. "That's good then.Now get ready quickly"Swati said as she walked past her and moved towards Amaira's cupboard.

Then tenta‌tively approaches‌ Kiy⁠a. “Hi,” she says s‌hyly. “I’‍m Amara. I’m‍ going to teach yo‍u lo‍t​s o‍f stuff.​ Like how to rea​d and​ how to do cartwhe‍els and how t⁠o remember Ayana.” My heart swe⁠ll⁠s. This is my family. T⁠hes⁠e beautiful, broken, heali‌ng peo‌ple.

“ Damn it ! Why did the rain had to start now ? “ said Amra . “ You don’t like rain ? “ asked Alex . “ I like the rain but when I overheard about the meeting , I asked my assistant to bring me one of my best armatures . “ said Amra looking at the rain worried . “ Pffft ! You even said that you didn’t eavesdrop . “ said Alex laughing making Amra look away a bit guilty . “ Hey ! I am older than you . Respect me ! “ said Amra with her cheeks blushing a little as she knew she was guilty . “ Ha ha ha ! You may be older than me but I am taller than you . “ said Alex with a smirk , making Amra smiling with a frozen smile as she was defeated . “ Geez ! How annoying ! You were shorter than me and now

lots of love, amara<3

Ramina uttered. Mrs. Fujimoto nodded. "Yes, it was Chef Amelia. She worked for our company for almost a decade now. She was out for work yesterday because her grandson got sick," she pinpointed. "How did that woman even enter the company?" Ramina confusedly raises a question. Mrs. Fujimoto shook her head in a manner that showed how unhappy she was. "I don't know either. Because we always have a substitute chef if Amelia can't go to work. If how did she get inside the company, I don't know. Our security is working on it now, so there's no need to worry about it because we will be strict from now on," she pointed out.

Joey comments. “Now my turn.” Thea and Joey turn to West as he sits up. The looks they give him only add to my suspicion. “I can control and manipulate dark matter. That’s all the ‘storm’ allows me to do.” “Wow, that’s dark. And what do you mean by ‘the storm’?” I ask. “Will you look the time, it’s time for everyone to go clean up while I prepare for dinner.” Thea says as she stares West down.

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Work. Friends. Future plans. Ordinary things. The best kind. Eventually Naomi glanced toward her. “Do you ever miss it?” Ama knew immediately what she meant. The dream. The mystery. The impossible scale of it all. She considered the question carefully. Then nodded. “Sometimes.” Naomi waited. Ama looked out across the water. “I miss the people.” A pause. “The questions.” Another pause. “And him.” The last word came quietly. Naomi didn't ask for an explanation.

Seeing that Nathan was silent, expressing disagreement with his actions, Amada boldly offered a convincing word: "I'm almost done, just a little while. So..." Amada timidly looked at Nathan. She was originally someone who didn't like to give up halfway. Amada is also a very responsible person. Above all, It's really annoying for people when they can't get the job done.