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"Kuya are you ok?" tanong ni trish "Yeah." mahina nitong sagot.  " are you sure? masakit ba ang ulo mo? Bakit ano bang pinag-usapan niyo nung isang board member?"  bumuntong hininga si travis bago nagsalita. "Gusto nilang dalawa ang maging pang final na model para sa event, Gusto nilang si Mayell at Aaliyah ang maging model. Parehas daw sikat ang dalawa, Pang-akit daw sa mga investor." Nagulat ako sa sinabi ni travis, gusto nilang dalawa kami ni mayell na maging model?  "What!? bakit?! ang ganda na ng naging desisyon natin diba? bakit ngayon na nasa kalahati na tayo, Doon sila umangal?" inis na sabi ni trish, Hindi ako umiimik.  

Her eyelids blinked slowly and her short eyelashes blinked rapidly in consternation at the blinding light. It stung her eyes, leaving behind a trail of peppery liquid oozing out of her eyes. After getting used to the light, she looked around the room. By pressing her hand on the bed, she could tell that she was lying on a firm mattress. The wall was white and the blinds hanging from the windows had the same shade of white. An oxygen breather was covering her nose and mouth. She pulled it off, scrunching her nose at the smell of antiseptic soap and bleached walls. Fresh air suddenly wasn't so fresh after all.A glance at her body told her that she was in a hospital bed which also meant that she was in a hospital. She was clad the a spotted white hospital gown. Her hand was hooked to an IV drip and another machine monitored her heartbeat in synchronized steps.Beep..... A pause. Beep.... Another pause. Beep.A third pause...And on and on and on in a synchronized harm

Sanyukta...We had spent few hours in that house,and then came back to our place.I actually felt connected to the family specially their mother.Now I got from where he inherited such a great human being 's genes.It was early hours of night and I heard the honking sound of car.It must be Randhir but I was not feeling to go out for dinner though my heart was aching to see his handsome face.The thoughts of his mother was not leaving my mind.I wanted to know more about her but if he tells himself.After all it was his story to tell me about hie past life.I heard a knock on the door."Annie..I am not feeling hungry..."I replied expecting it to be Annie."Its me... Cindrella"I heard his husky voice.His voice gave a shiver to my heart.Suddenly I became conscious about my look.Glancing at myself in the mirror to check whether I

My mother talked to me about my relationship with Katerina. She told me she never agreed with my relationship with her. “Mike, she doesn’t have a good reputation. Besides, she’s way too old for you. She’s just ten yours younger than me and she used to work in a brothel house. I hope that Oliver’s parents didn’t leave the house so that she and her family can go back to where she belongs. And what about you? What would become of you? Frankly, I don’t want her to be part of our family. I am not against her children. Those three are nice kids but their mother, I don’t like her.” Mike’s mom almost shouted with fury. “ Ma, I am not serious with her. I am a man. How can I make you understand? This, I can assure you. I will never marry her. I don’t love her.” Mike kissed his mom to console her. “Don’t play with fire, you’ll get

Hell's haunting visions,The alter of what is to be,Seen through the lenses of man,And the glassy mirror----thus your soul, e is called.Past, present and future laid side by side,In a circumferential motion,Your yesterday experienced,May be your today ongoing, with a new twist,And your tomorrow, awaiting.The tortures of hell may reveal,"Thy past is thy future, and thy present is torture"Time awaits none,The circle spins neverendingly.Studied not, it be so,The present makes as torture,Shall mark as well as past and future,Thus in a circumferential motion,The tortures of your past, experienced----May be that of your present ongoing and your future, awaiting.Hell's tortures leaves nothing by,P'rhaps-----All left after the tortures may be a shred of your soul,stuck in the depths of a sea named o