As I stood there, the golden sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the serene landscape. The gentle rustle of leaves and the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore created a perfect backdrop for what I was about to do. My heart raced as I rehearsed the words in my mind, each syllable filled with the weight of my emotions. I had been waiting for this moment, and now it was finally here.Casma stood beside me, her laughter ringing like music in my ears. Every time I looked at her, I was reminded of how lucky I was to have her in my life. She was my confidante, my partner in crime, and the love of my life. I could still remember the first time we met, how her smile lit up the room and how effortlessly we connected. It felt like we had known each other for a lifetime, and every moment since then had only deepened my feelings for her.As we walked along the beach, I felt a sense of calm wash over me, but the nerves were still there, bubbling beneath the su
Two years had flown by in a whirlwind of love, laughter, and unexpected twists. At 44, I had built a life I never thought possible—owning my own company, watching Casma thrive, and embracing the joys of being a grandparent. Her son was now married, and they were eagerly awaiting their second child. Life felt complete, yet the universe was about to surprise us both in the most miraculous way.It was a typical Saturday morning when Casma called me into the kitchen. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, mingling with the sweet scent of cinnamon rolls. As I stepped in, I noticed her expression—a mix of excitement and apprehension that instantly piqued my curiosity.“Ruine, sit down for a moment,” she said, her voice trembling slightly. I could feel my heart race as I took a seat at the table, anticipation building within me.With a deep breath, she reached for a small envelope and handed it to me. “I think you should read this.” As I opened the envelope, my eyes fell
As I stood in the living room of my new home, the sound of laughter and chatter filled the air, wrapping around me like a warm embrace. It was a vibrant tapestry of family and friends, each thread woven into the fabric of our lives. Today, we were celebrating not just the arrival of my miracle triplets—two boys and a little girl—but the love that had brought us all together.Ruine and I decided to name them, Kiara, Nikolai and ColeI could hardly believe that just a few weeks ago, I had endured the most brutal labor of my life. The pain had been overwhelming, but the moment I held my babies in my arms, all of that faded away. They were perfect, tiny bundles of joy that completed our family in ways I never thought possible. The boys, with their dark curls and bright eyes, were already showing their personalities, while our little girl, a delicate beauty, had a quiet strength that reminded me so much of Ruine.Now, as I looked around the room, I felt a surge of gratitude. My son and his
Five Months laterIt is my wedding day!It is my wedding day!"Stop being a snob and let me hold my son" Marcus rolls his eyes at destroying my day dream."Marc, honey today is my wedding it is helping your case since I am pregnant as a duck!"I glared at him while bouncing Cole on my laps.The little bundle of joy giggles in my arms like a manic making me and his father laugh.Cole is Marc's five months old baby,he is so cute and full of energy joy. Marcus was so happy to have another photocopy of him.That boy was ungrateful to his mom because he looks nothing like her, at least for me, Louis had some of my features but Cole took everything of his dad.His hair, eye color, even the way he laughs is his dad's.The day he was born, Marcus cried so much, I also cried for him, tears of joy, who would have thought the boy who was about commiting suicide will be married and having children.Life has been Good. God has been good to him.I am his godmother and I take every chance to be with
As I walk down the familiar high school hallway, flanked by my two best friends, Kelsey and Taylor, the weight of anticipation sits heavy on my chest. I can't help but share my innermost thoughts with them,"Guys, can you believe it? This letter could change everything for me. The boarding school acceptance is like a golden ticket to a whole new world."Their encouraging smiles and nods reassure me, one of them chiming in, "Annika, you're destined for greatness, and this is just the beginning." Taylor says.I don't think I could through highschool without these two. Wait a second, lemme rephrase my sentence, I don't think I could go through life without them.They've been with me since the 3rd grade with little Bobby Jnr called me an Indian rat.Taylor punched him in the face while Kelsey stepped on his toes.We have been friends since.Taylor Mason is the daughter of the town's and her mom is a nurse. She comes from a stable home with average income. She is an only child so she is s
Throughout our first lesson to the first break, I have been restless. The principal hasn't said anything about the winner yet and it is almost the end of school.As we settle into our third lesson, the classroom buzzing with the usual mix of concentration and restlessness, the unexpected sound of the principal's voice cuts through the air like a thunderclap. With a mix of surprise and curiosity, we turn our attention to the front of the room where the principal stands, his expression unreadable. As he begins to speak, his words hang in the air, each syllable heavy with anticipation.The moment of truth is here, my friends and I link our arms together and cross fingers."In recognition of exceptional talent and dedication, you all who participated in the exams did exceptionally great per the remarks of the Dean. But unfortunately only one person who worthy and chosen for the scholarship"he says and I gulp and he opens the file."it is my pleasure to announce that Annika has been awarde
The following days at home were busy.My family, friends and I were running up and down, trying to pack everything before time.I had two interviews before I left. One with the dean of Crescent Academy and the other for my visa.All was a success and the dean was so lovely.Today is Saturday and I am leaving, luckily my flight was in the evening so I had more time to spend with my family.Now I am at the airport with my family and two best friends.I hug everyone as we haven't still stopped crying since dad drove us here.My mom takes my hands and kisses them,"My darling, as you embark on this new chapter, remember to embrace every challenge with courage and grace. You always carry our love and support with you. Shine bright, my child, and let your light illuminate the path ahead. We'll be cheering you on every step of the way."she says with pride and joy.Dad pulls me into a tight hug, I am going to miss his warmth already."Sweetheart, as you spread your wings to fly, remember that
"This is the hallway and our lockers are right here, the color of your locker depends on your house color. Which in this case is lilac." She says as we walk down the hallway.This place is mind blowing."Your locker is next to mine, luckily for you. We are going to be best friends"she squeals and stops beside a bunch of lilac lockers." This is yours, you can decorate it anyway you want. We also don't use keys, we use finger prints"she continues and shows me the entire process.After the process, she showed me my classes and time schedules.We walk across the campus as she shows me some other important places like the Library, football field, basketball field, lacrosse field, dance and music studio, art studio etc. She also shows me the resting and picnic grounds and out of bounds area.Finally we are going to our house."This is Alpha Beta Theta, boys house. That is Theta beta Phi, another boys hostel and that is Delta Phi" she points to the most gorgeous looking buildings I have eve