Primrose started to type her first chapter of an imaginative fiction mixed up with reality.So what 's the best to reveal ? Using his real name ? Or other name ? At least she would use the real one first to motivate and strengthen her own imagination about the figure she was about to write.Names can be changed every time . Her aim was to depict Ashby as an extraordinary person but on the other hand he ' s a human being .So many news good or bad had created such picture that always make famous people look as angel or devil and it's not fair .She wanted to create a book as objective as possible to define a human .That's why she used the first subject 'l ' to stressed the work in combination of report and fiction. * "I feel so small and useless, Ash ," l whispered and looked out the world with a weak gaze . The air was cloudy, cold and gray . Everything looked blurry white and pale .He didn't respond for long moment.But l know he would answer."Why don't you respond?" Childishly l
Tommy ..a name that made Primrose obsessed by someone unforgettable as the brief time of their friendship was memorable.Again,time and distance were the reason why the affinity could not continue .Started at the library where she used to come there once in a week and the library girl told her ' there's someone want to know you ' later on she told her that Tommy 's the library ' s director ' son .He was confident but humble ,that's the first impression Primrose got at the first time they knew each other. He was such a gentle person who could comfort both in sugarcoated and honest words .Some people lives in the past cause nothing interest them to move on .None can go out from the locked room without enough power of intentionor broke down the door from outside." He introduced himself in a way of warmth and gentle .She accepted him slowly and quickly, warmly and a bit shyly.He offered her to have a talk in a quiet corner of the library." Like blue color?"" Yeahhhh..and more colors
For a moment the chief editor looked at her like seeing a ghost. Primrose looked back at him calmly and he sighed." What you think you are doing,Prim? "He showed his fatherly side when he balanced his emotional reaction beetween senses of strange, admiration and perhaps upset.But he knew what was the she going to do if he repudiated..moreover if he totally rejected to her idea of writing on the subject.The chief editor took off his thick glasses and started sipping his ginger tea and nodded," Okay ,but l won't let you free from my room before you explain a few things"She smiled sweetly in full mouth curving and he always hated her when she did it as it means " YES" from him ...then a signature of agreement.Travel expenses, various reactions from readers, criticism, praise, etc. ..and don't forget, also comments from other media and reprimands from government agencies..but who can control or forbid people to write poems,fiction , scientific or non scientific ones ? The chief
The man was angry and getting angrier at the reception desk because he felt aggrieved. Paying for the hotel room twice by the bank. The receptionist tried to explain that he had asked the bank and it would be confirmed soon and fixes it rightly later .He was still agitated until she was assisted by another receptionist the chief of receptionist, because the man was stubbornly mad, even though the hotel manager stepped in to explain that it was just a technical error but that didn't help either. No matter how patient and friendly they were, they explained that he would not be lost ,and no matter how well and professionally they tried to explain, the man still insisted, tapping his finger on the receipt paper while carrying his cell phone, playing a translation application on his gadget. They still didn't get an agreement yet. Then the receptionist called his wife in her room and asked her to come down because she could speak the local language as the man thinks the receptionist do
Does anyone feel happy about how life goes on in this strange development era when high tech placed as pagan to be worship ,? " Avalon grabbed the piece of beef in thick black pepper plus orange leaves seasoning which yielding nice smell and taste. This is stuff that can ones eat and stop only when it felt so full ." Media..." Rayland mumbled ," accelerates this craziness" " Raise,shine,humiliated,elevated then crack down everything into pieces...it can be done by it .celebs in politics or other stages.Media can amaze and bewitch audience all over the world for the sake of the elites wills ."" Things are exaggerated here..see? Some truths blends with lies till none knows which one is blue or black "" Media depict Diana as angel of wales ,Consider her as the prettiest women on earth !They forget,there are a few only princess ..if she only a model or actress she will be only a spade of grass among millions of grass"" Media pick her along with Jackie Kennedy or Grace Kelly as
Maximilian handed Lobelia another ice cream cone while having a talk in a fine dusk ." Do l have twin too ? tell me , l'm forgetful,as you see, l am old ,you mentioned l have twin ?where is he or she now ?"" I know this is only a joke but let's fancy this as real thing ..so you have a twin and so have l .Start with this question . How do you feel about him ? ""Mmm..yeah ..we do have twins .l like my him, it is so good to have a person really look like me ,so l don't need a mirror to see myself ""If you are smiling , is he doing the same? Imagine you 're more genius than Stephen Hawking.. then..is he genius too ? What if ...not ? "" You mean can we be compatible if we have different level of intelligence say l 'm sadistic and rude person but my twin is simple humorous...which will create more incompatibility .. character or lQ "" Hopefully you help me doing all that puzzle.....hahahah..you must be crying now then hug the bitch... instead of your fancy twin ...the real perso
The restaurant was located in a such natural scenery .Almost all the material made of bamboo and wood . Furniture,and the big pond full of fish with a ship design in the middle where guests can go having selfies and things like that.Misty already signed a month contract for catching that surrounding..the row of blue mountains behind those little houses and gazebos were really eye _ catching views indeed."Some say that overthinking make unhappiness .What is d standard of being over in thinking ? Just let me know." " We know what is overeating or overweight..it was about health and physical appearance,l mean the effect of the ' over ' matter.."''But how about overthinking ?We will find many incredible matters in thinking of anything ..it is another way to enjoy life in a differ way .. knowledge is unlimited..we can roam,dive to the world full of challenges.."" Hhss.or maybe .. over feeling..that make unhappiness, ? l believe that happiness or unhappiness is not about a package
"l can offer another activity for you,miss " The man didn't look at Nelia but he could see her expression.It was flashing, whether caused by glee or shocked.The girl was silent and when he glanced at her for a second he shook his head." I don't want to be busy overtime,Mr Stone , beside that,your sister 's offer is quite appealing "" So may l say that to my offer, you don't have any interest ?" He looked dismayed but still he smiled." Meanwhile l need you"She smiled,''You need me ? What ashamed,why you didn't offer the job 2 years ago? When l begged to you"" Naturally ..the cause was , two years ago my office did not need your skill .As you know, company is not art but strategy or politics.l'ts not about feeling,but nerves and machine of estimation which work .""And now I'm going to work for your sister.. You know how she offered the job to me ,Mr Stone? See, at the new year celebration l was busycleaning up my simple yard home which has not any yard .. when l was resting an