Some people just don't get  that I'll rather talk to a wall than them. I hate you, you're just the most annoying person in my life. Julia & Joshua --------------------   She was speechless for a split second. She blinked her eyes and asked. "What the hell did he say? " Her tummy groaned, so she decided to go back to the mansion. She saw Peterson on her way to the house.   “Peter!” Julia shouted to call his attention.   He bowed his head and greeted her, “Good morning, Ma’am Julia.”

The ownership of information doesn't kill the feeling of marvel and secret on the grounds that there is in every case more secret. Is knowing about truth will genuinely free us?  Wouldn't you say it's significantly more intriguing to live not knowing than to have answers which may not be right. I have rough answers and potential convictions and various levels of vulnerability about various things, yet I am not certain beyond a shadow of a doubt of anything and there are numerous things I know nothing about, for example, regardless of whether it implies anything to inquire as to why we're here. I don't need to know a reply.   Julia   ---------   Julia glanced at Jekiah

   Julia stayed up late because of Peterson's estranged behavior. She kept on thinking about the bracelet. ‘Look for the bracelet and end your misery.’ “What does he mean by that?” she uttered while staring at the ceiling of her bedroom.   “Was he possessed? How come he knew about the bracelet?” she rolled over from left side to right. “That butterfly… it must have something to do with that butterfly. Also, what the hell is a book of life? that voice had not explained a thing to me.” She closed her eyes and pulled herself to sleep.  

The significant thing isn't to quit addressing. Interest has its own justification behind presence. One can't resist the opportunity to be in amazement when he thinks about the secrets of forever, of life, of the brilliant design of the real world. It is sufficient in the event that one attempts only to fathom a tad bit of this secret every day. Interest might kill or fulfill a feline, regardless, everything's fluctuates in your decision. Joshua. -----------------------------------   Julia focused on her assignment for tomorrow's class in Ms. Minchi. She already had made a bad impression, thanks to her jerk stepbrother. She must do good in her homework to please her professor. She started browsing the internet to find a relevant study about pre-colonial practice and

"Are you done?" Jemiah asked Julia.   "It's not my birthday. Why would I attend too?" Julia is reluctant to go outside. Besides, she is still embarrassed to face her classmate because of that stupid conversation with Joshua at the locker.   "You are stepsiblings. Whether you like it or not, you will attend this party."   She heaved a heavy breath as she followed her mother outside. It is already dark outside since the party is set to start at six in the evening and end at nine pm. It is alright to stay late since there will be no classes for tomorrow. It is also up to the visitors if they want a sleepover, they can lend a six-room that can cater to 18 persons.   "Hi! Julia, you look nice."