"Flight attendant, prepare for landing please."
"Cabin crew, please take your seats for landing." I woke up to the announcement. My son was also awake now, and as we looked outside the plane, we were reminded that the passengers were being reminded for takeoff.After a minute, we had already reached our destination. Our journey had been quite long. As we descended from the plane, we were all shocked and excited to finally be home after the tiring trip. We took a cab since we weren't expecting anyone to pick us up. As we approached our old house, we all looked around in amazement.It was nearly Christmas, and it would be nice to spend it together in one house. I don't know why, but I felt nervous; my heart fluttered."You can sleep on my shoulder, Mom." I nodded at him and laid my head on his shoulder until sleep overtook me."Hey, Mom, wake up. We're already here." I felt Noah gently tap my cheek, waking me up. He was smiling widely when"I couldn't believe it! I already informed them that I intended to purchase that island! Why didn't they honor their promise?" I watched as my brother rubbed his forehead in frustration after our conversation with the owner of the island left us stressed out. We discovered that the owner had sold the island to someone who offered twice the original asking price."I don't know. Maybe we can try to persuade the new owner to sell it to us," I suggested, trying to remain optimistic despite the setback."Do you really think we can convince the new owner? They already offered twice the price!" my brother retorted, his frustration evident."I know it's difficult, but it wouldn't hurt to try. I've decided to meet with the new owner and do my best to convince them," I affirmed, determined to exhaust every possibility. The island held sentimental value for us, and I wasn't ready to give up without a fight.Back at my coffee shop, I was pleasantly surprised
There are moments in life when fate seems to intervene, weaving unexpected scenarios and situations that catch us off guard. Destiny, they say, often unfolds in the most unforeseen of circumstances, presenting us with outcomes we could never have imagined. And yet, amidst the vast multitude of people in the world, why does it have to be him? Why does he have to be the one I must persuade? Just the thought of it fills me with a sense of hopelessness, as if the odds are already stacked against me in my quest to acquire the island.But perhaps, in this moment, I should heed the age-old adage to expect the unexpected. As I gaze upon him, the shock evident on his face mirrors my own surprise. I had never anticipated encountering him here, in this place and at this time. The revelation that he is the one who purchased the island catches me completely off guard. How could I have not known? This unforeseen turn of events promises to be nothing short of awkward.There are many questions swirli
Keisha:His words hung heavy in the air, stirring up a whirlwind of emotions inside me – confusion, disbelief, and a deep sense of uncertainty. Without hesitating, I turned and ran, desperate to escape from him and the weight of his confession. Tears blurred my vision as I sprinted away, my heart pounding with each hurried step.I couldn't bear to look back, afraid of facing the truth that threatened to overwhelm me. The sound of my feet pounding against the pavement echoed the turmoil raging inside me. Why did he have to tell me now, when everything was already so complicated?As I ran, I battled with a storm of thoughts and feelings. Should I say yes? Should I say no? The decision loomed over me, heavy with consequence. I knew I couldn't afford to make another impulsive mistake, one that I might regret later on.The fear of repeating past errors gnawed at me, urging me to proceed with caution. I couldn't rush into a decision, not when the stakes were so high. But amidst the chaos of
Keisha"WHERE DID YOU JUST GO NOAH ARKANGHEL!""Oh my god mom you startled me!" I raised an eyebrow at my son as he tried to avoid me. He's acting weird, not even kissing me on the forehead as he passed by. My forehead creased as he kept avoiding my gaze. What is it this time?"I'm asking you Noah Arkanghel, where did you just go? And seriously, I'm glad you decided to come home and remembered that someone's waiting for you here. It's past twelve already, Noah. Tell me the truth and don't lie." I heard him let out a heavy sigh. And before he could speak, I sat beside him, making him widen his eyes in surprise."Why the hell do you smell like alcohol, Noah Arkanghel?""It's not too much, Mom, just a little." I rolled my eyes at what he said. Just a little, huh? But as I looked at him, he seemed like he already wanted to lay down and sleep. He was even massaging his temples."Really, huh? And where the hell did you go? Who's with you?""D-Dad and I met." My brow furrowed at what he said
KANE COLTEN"I do," I whispered to myself, a smile spreading across my face as I finished watching our wedding videos. It still feels surreal to me that she agreed to marry me, that she said yes. On that day, I felt like I was floating on a cloud of bliss. I can't quite explain the overwhelming joy I felt. The words "happy" and "blissful" don't seem sufficient to capture the depth of my happiness. What I feel now is like dancing on the clouds; I can't help but smile every time I remember that day.As I watched the moments captured on screen, from the exchanging of vows to the first dance as husband and wife, I couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude. Grateful for her love, for her willingness to share her life with me, and for the journey we've embarked upon together. Each frame of the video is a testament to our love story, a reminder of the incredible bond we share.Looking back on that day, I realize how far we've come and how much we've grown together. Our love has weathered s
KANE COLTENAs I stood by my wife's side, witnessing the intensity of her struggle during the delivery of our twins, I was overcome with a profound sense of nervousness that seemed to grip me to my core. Each moment felt like an eternity as she endured the pains of labor, her hand clasping mine with a strength born of determination and a desire to bring our children into the world.Her palm was slick with sweat, yet I held onto it tightly, offering whatever small comfort I could amidst the whirlwind of emotions swirling around us. In that moment, the physical discomfort of her grip seemed insignificant compared to the magnitude of her efforts and the depth of her resolve.I was acutely aware of the immense challenge she was facing, and I felt a surge of admiration for her strength and resilience. Despite the waves of pain crashing over her, she remained steadfast in her determination to see this through, to bring our precious twins into our waiting arms.As each contraction wracked he
KANE COLTEN"I can't help but massage my temple as I look at my daughter Luna. I can't bring myself to scold her again because I know she'll cry as if there's no tomorrow."Do we understand each other, Luna?""Yes, Daddy," she murmured softly, her head slightly bowed. We don't want Luna to grow up disobedient, so even at a young age, we've been giving her warnings. But it's so hard being a parent when your child doesn't listen to you. There have been many occasions when we couldn't discipline her, and we've never laid a hand on them.As the years go by, our responsibility as parents grows, molding them with good behavior. But there are times when our patience is truly tested. Like now."Colten, look after them. This is really urgent. I'll be back at lunch," my wife said hurriedly."Yeah, take care. I'll bring them to my office. Don't worry, I can handle them," I replied."Okay, as you say so." I kissed her on the lips as she bid goodbye. I let out a heavy sigh and replaced our childre
Today is our 15th birthday and everything at home is bustling as usual. Whenever someone in our family has a birthday, it's always like this. Our parents invite a lot of people, both ordinary folks and relatives, to make it lively. Well, I don't really care about it, but the problem is, it's so annoying. There are so many people, and it seems like they don't even care about us! I'm just in the garden, and the birthday party still hasn't started. I didn't invite any of my classmates, unlike Apollo, who seems to have taken over the space in the pool! Daddy and Mommy are busy talking to the visitors.I'm not really into celebrating birthdays, especially with my annoying twin brother, Apollo Damien, but our parents really want us to. They're pretty insistent about it, so I guess we'll have to figure something out. I wore this simple summer dress with sunflowers all over it, in this nice green color. But, honestly, I'm not keen on being out in the sun too much. I mean, I've got this good s
Kevin, Keifer, and Kairon were startled when an unexpected visitor arrived at their doorstep. They never expected that their sister Keisha's spouse and children would come. The disbelief and surprise were evident on their faces, expressed through widened eyes and sideways glances, showing their astonishment at the turn of events.They truly admired the person their sibling chose as a life partner. They could see the dedication and care this individual showed towards Keisha. Every action revealed responsible caregiving and love bestowed upon her. Whenever they saw them together, the depth of affection enveloping their sibling became clear.The responsibility and care shown by Keisha's spouse were undeniable. Every gesture and word reflected their caring and amiable nature. They genuinely admired the person their sibling married, not just for loving Keisha but also for how they displayed affection towards their family."Mano po mga Tito," their nieces and nephews, Noah Arkangel and twin
KeishaAt the tender age of eighteen, Mama's life took a tumultuous turn when she found herself facing the daunting reality of pregnancy. It wasn't the joyous anticipation of motherhood that most young women experience; instead, it was the result of a horrifying assault by someone she trusted. Mama's dark past, marked by trauma and adversity, became the crucible in which her strength was forged.Despite the immense challenges she faced, Mama exhibited a resilience beyond her years. She made the difficult decision to put her education on hold to ensure the safety of her pregnancy, demonstrating a maturity and selflessness that belied her youth. It was during this trying time that Mama's indomitable spirit shone brightest, refusing to succumb to despair or defeat.I look back in awe at Mama's unwavering courage and determination. At eighteen, she navigated a journey fraught with pain and uncertainty, yet she never wavered in her resolve. She carried me, her precious child, with an unfal
As I gradually emerged from the depths of sleep, I felt a gentle haze enveloping my senses, a lingering residue of the excitement we had shared the night before. It had been an entire month since our last intimate encounter, and as I lay there in bed, basking in the soft glow of dawn, memories of our passionate moments flooded my mind, filling me with both joy and a tinge of longing.Yet, intertwined with those memories was a subtle discomfort, a reminder of the fervor with which we had expressed our love. It was a physical sensation, a testament to the intensity of our lovemaking, leaving a delicate imprint on my body. As I attempted to shift my weight and rise from the bed, I found myself still cocooned in a veil of sleepiness, my limbs heavy with fatigue. But then, as if in response to my unspoken need, I felt the familiar warmth of my husband's embrace encircling me, drawing me back into his comforting presence.In that moment, his hug became a sanctuary, a source of solace that e
KeishaPast two in the morning, I woke with a start. Feeling around the bed, I noticed my husband wasn't beside me. Where could he have gone? I also felt thirsty and hungry, sensing my husband was keeping something from me. I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease; he hadn't told me anything, but I had a hunch. I let out a deep sigh, hearing my husband's voice at the bar counter. He was probably drinking again, and there must be something bothering him that he wasn't telling me."Julius, update me from time to time. You can't just let everything we've worked for go to waste. If you need to play dirty, do it. That mayor is good at that anyway!" I couldn't help but feel sad at what I heard. I've already told him to avoid meddling in government affairs because they play dirty, and I don't want him or our children to get into trouble. He took a sip from the bottle of alcohol."You're drinking more frequently," I hugged him from the side. I could feel the warmth radiating from his body b
KeishaI couldn't sit still on the bed where I had been lying down for a while now after the argument with Colten. It's been over an hour, and he still hasn't followed me into the room. Frowning, I decided to leave and spend some time in the garden instead. As I descended the stairs, I caught sight of my husband engrossed in his laptop. He was wearing a formal top but only boxer shorts below, indicating he might be in a serious virtual meeting or working, which slightly annoyed me as he hadn't followed me. However, before I could dwell on it, my concern took over. What could have happened, and why didn't he come after me?I intentionally passed by him, but it seemed to have no effect. I was starting to get annoyed. Wasn't he going to comfort me? Truth be told, I was the one at fault, but if he wasn't going to pay attention to me, then I'll just sleep here in the living room!Our daughter Luna got into trouble again at school. We didn't know where she got her mischief from. She even pu
The Eleazar family started their Sunday morning with a bustling activity as they prepared to attend church together. It was their tradition to worship, forgive, and give thanks for the blessings they had received, as well as seek guidance from God for the challenges they faced.As they gathered and organized their belongings, there was a sense of unity and peace within the family. They knew that amidst life's trials, their faith served as a sturdy foundation, providing them with strength, hope, and purpose.Meanwhile, Keisha was busy brushing her daughter Luna's long hair. Though Luna remained quiet, her silence was a big mystery to Keisha. Throughout a whole week of mourning, Luna didn't exhibit any rebellious behavior. Keisha couldn't figure out why, but it seemed like Luna was keeping something to herself. As a mother, she knew her children well and had a strong instinct that something was bothering Luna.With each stroke of the brush, with each glance at her daughter, Keisha felt
As Colten braved the elements, his body shivering from the cold and his muscles protesting with every step, he pushed aside the discomfort, consumed by a singular purpose: finding his beloved wife, Keisha. The rain fell relentlessly, drenching him to the bone, but he pressed on, driven by a fierce determination to ensure her safety and alleviate her anguish.With each passing hour, Colten's resolve only grew stronger, fueled by his love for Keisha and the desperate need to see her once again. The darkness of the night seemed to stretch on endlessly, but he refused to relent, his heart pounding with every beat, echoing the rhythm of his relentless pursuit.Finally, as the first light of dawn began to pierce through the storm clouds, Colten's relentless search bore fruit. There, amidst the relentless downpour, stood Keisha, her form haggard and weary, mirroring his own sodden appearance. Despite the weariness that threatened to consume him, Colten's sole focus remained on his beloved wi
Keisha and Colten had left the hospital. However, Colten's heart remained enveloped in worry and fear every time he looked at his wife. It seemed like she was not herself and showed no emotions until they arrived home. He wanted to talk to her, but he was afraid of being reprimanded or scolded by her. Colten wanted to ease his wife's feelings and not add to her sorrow.He realized that he would rather see his wife losing control due to illness than in this state. It felt like there was a huge wall separating them. Colten sighed deeply and held his wife's hand, wanting to draw her attention away from her deep thoughts.Even their children remained silent as they arrived, all mourning the loss of their hoped-for addition to the family, Baby Butchi."Sweetheart, please say something. I'm worried. I'm here, you are not alone in this fight. Let's face this together with our kids, please don't be like this, it hurts me," Colten's voice was filled with pain. Inst
Colten didn't know how to face his wife when she woke up; it seemed he would lose the strength to tell her what happened to their child, Butchi. They hadn't even had the chance to hold or see him. If anyone would mourn the loss with them, it would be his wife, who had suffered greatly for their child and cared for him. He needed to be strong for her. He didn't say he couldn't grieve or express his sadness, but he knew he needed to be a pillar of strength for his wife in her time of need.Staying in sorrow and tears wasn't good. They had children who needed their guidance and support. In unity and trust in each other, they could face any challenge they encountered; they would be each other's support and pillar in times of need. The loss of a child, especially at a young age like Baby Butchi's, was an incredibly difficult experience for Keisha and Colten. The pain and longing it brought were deep and unparalleled. Faced with such a trial, it's natural to question and doubt li