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Priceless

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  *Daniel’s pov* I tried and tried to find something worthwhile in Rose’s cabin. I didn’t find anything that seemed out of work. I don’t know if I could ever call her Aubrey. She will always be Rose for me. Rose. Delicate, gentle, and strong. I needed to know what secrets she was hiding that was troubling her. I would not think twice before taking all those horrible things away from her at any cost and hiding her safe from the entire world. She deserves calm and peace. She deserves everything. Just as I get searching the last cupboard, the shrill ring of my phone alerts me. My stomach twists when I see it’s Sophie calling. I had this weird feeling nagging at me that I pushed down not so long ago. “Is everything okay?” are the words that drop out of my mouth just as I answer the call. “Dan- Daniel, um,” she takes a breath in before continuing, “um, I think you should come here-” I end the call before she says anything more. This can’t be good. The familiar feeling ...

Never Ending...

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A day with fights, And notices and raid. He wondered upon himself, What mistake he had made? They had to work hard, With the speed of light. The day was never-ending, Though it was already night. They finally did it, Solved the problems life threw, They had solved it together, Being a team brand new! ---Ishita💜--- Their day was surely not a pleasant one, though Daniel suspected that it was not going to be a better one soon. The attention of all the people sitting in the room was diverted by a loud "WHAT?!"  Neither of them dared to go out of the room, although all of them were curious what that was about. Rose had already left the room and was with Gerald when he received a call. He was telling her about the legal notice they had received while she was gone. After studying the papers Gerald had handed over to her, she informed him that it was a notice about their newly purchased property which seemed to be illegal. It was not such a big problem until Gerald had a phone call ...

A fun day!

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The day had come to an end, Or so they thought. The strangers were now friends, Who survived the fraught. They had a day so long, But it was filled with smiles. Car drives with fights, And burgers and fries. They were called to the office, For a problem had arisen. They rushed there, And found many eyes in. They weren't looking to fight, After the day full of. But the girls were mean, And had to do show-off. Rose was no saint, To hear whatever they said. So she replied to them in their language, They were now surely afraid... ---Ishita--- It was almost evening and the sun was starting to show itself in its pretty colours. Two slender figures were walking slowly in the woods. After the gruesome hours of the day, both Rose and Daniel were not in a mood to be inspecting the site and checking the contracts. They finally decided that they should head back to the office. They headed towards her car and after an hour the garage mechanics had fixed the problem. Rose turned towards Daniel a...

A Strong Lady

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  She punched him down. The man who tried, To rob them up, But he ended up being one who cried. His eyes were red,  Through them flowed anger. He was to attack back, But Daniel stopped the stranger. The fallen one thought, The man obeyed her too. He felt like a weak point, The easy one to get to. The police had come, And little they were distracted. The stranger terrorised with a knife, He was taken aback by the way Daniel reacted. Again the man, Was crushed to the ground. Much to his surprise, And everyone around.  The storm had faded, The rainbow had to come, They had a fun talk, And finally, there were smiles some! ---Ishita💜--- Daniel was astonished and also a little shocked on seeing the scene in front of him. A woman, who had a height of 5'6 punched a man who was way over 5'10. She was also successful in knocking him to the ground. Daniel wrestled too, he had to learn it for self-defence, and the way she knocked him, looked like she too had learnt some form of...

A journey together

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Few days had passed, And close they grew. She didn't admit it, But she felt it too. He was happier, To just be around. He felt comfortable with her, Rare thing he had found. Around him she too, Smiled and made jokes. She too had found a friend, Who was different from the folks. But they had to, Face something unknown. Two thieves on a bike, Attacking the ones alone. Little did they knew, It was a mistake huge. To attack a smart girl, With the strength of Deluge. ---Ishita💜---  It had been quite a few days since Daniel had joined the office. He now seemed to enjoy Rose's company. Not because she was pretty or so, yes she was pretty, but that's not the point. The point is that he did so because, unlike others, she was not obsessed over him or ask him bountiful questions about his life. She made him feel normal, made him feel comfortable. Whenever she passed him, the smell of her perfume lingered over him. It was not the smell of power or pride, it was the smell of elegance a...

Alone in a crowd

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 I was in a crowd, Yet I was alone. They seemed to know me, Yet I felt unknown. I saw a pair of eyes, It's lingering gaze over me. They stayed for just a second, Yet that made me feel free. Those forest green eyes, They belonged to Rose. She didn't talk much, but, Her every word seemed like prose. People weren't fond, They found her rude. She wasn't such at all, They just liked to intrude. She wasn't a socialite, Was a wolf lone She was a smart woman, Just not much known. ---Ishita💜--- Daniel was the son of Ethan Richards, but no one knew how he did look. He was quite surprised when everyone in the office seemed to know him. He saw a man in his early thirties sitting in his cubicle, he had frowns over his face. Daniel had seen him in the crowd but he wasn't there because he knew him, he had just been standing there from the start and got rushed into the crowd.  Daniel approached him after his meeting with Rose. He smiled towards Daniel and Daniel returned the s...

The lilac suit💜

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 Rose's point of view I was headed to a day, That ought to be just the same. The filings and paperwork, Which others might call lame. Today I was excited, To start a project I longed! I saw someone new there, Walking to the office I belonged. Yes, he did look good. Justifying the girls' stare. But he did look flustered, That, he had to bear. I did not mind much, But I heard someone say, He was the billionaire's son! Oh, it was going to be an interesting day! Soon he was crowded, Like bees on a hive. Oh if I were there, I'm sure I wouldn't be alive! Oh he must be a prat, An arrogant one for sure. The son of his father, This arrogance had no cure. I noticed the girls, Around him, they buzzed. The guys were influenced too, Oh how much they fussed! "Just another rich guy With no talent", I thought. Walking up to my cabin, Rushing through the lot. Soon there I sat, With him, I talked. We joked about my lilac suit, He was better than I thought! ---Ishita💜--- Ro...

Daniel Richards✨

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 He was an early bird, Who was awake at dawn. Admiring the beauty- Relinquishing what he had drawn. The son of his father- Who wanted to be more. He wanted to sing, But they'd make him roar. He loved to travel, Adored the wanderlust. He had a true heart- Which one might easily trust. Too good for himself, He had a heart very kind. That made him special, Made him one of a kind! He was an old soul- Had a young heart. A face to remember, He looked like art. He had quite a charisma, His ruffled messy black hair. Which attracted many girls- But none about whom he cared. A hopeless in love, Waiting for his 'The One. He wasn't very patient, But for 'Her' so had he learnt! --Ishita💜-- The early bird had woken at dawn. He loved to paint the mesmerising sunrise, he had always enjoyed doing so. It was his escape from the real-life into a non-existing one. He was a professional architect. He had recently signed up a contract with Cordelia Sites. Ooh, he was so excited. His lif...

Rose Whistleberry❤️

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 The petite face had awoken, When on her face fell sunlight. Oh, she looked mesmerising, She was a phantom of delight! She was twenty-two- A girl she was strong. She had to be so, For she had faced so many wrongs! She was called Rose. Pretty was her face. She was not perfect, But her flaws she embraced! She had many hopes, Those were crushed too hard. She is standing up- And trying too hard... Her promises were broken, Broken like the silence. What she thought were fairytales- Turned to be a contrivance! She was loved by all, But trusted she very few. For she had to be strong, Going through things no one knew! ---Ishita🦋--- The shining sunlight awoke the beautiful green eyes. Rose Whistleberry was just twenty-two years old, but she was smart beyond her age. She had endured things that happened just in the movies. She was always the main character in her story. And this, this is her story... She woke with a yawn and a gentle smile on her face. She was ready for another day in her m...

Procrastination!!!

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  Everyone has a capricious mood now and then. For a moment you are full of energy to do work but then you are gloomy for no apparent reason. We all are awfully acquainted with the word 'Procrastination'. What it means is to delay or postpone the work you are supposed to do. Now that you know about it, you could already list out the downsides of Procrastination. But what do we ought to do to riddle out this problem? Let me elucidate you about it... 1. Set yourself a goal. If you are to complete your work by some particular day/time, set yourself a deadline a day prior to the initial one. Don't think that you have done that, make-believe that the goal you have set is the actual deadline for your work so that way you will make yourself complete the work on time. Did you trick your mind? or did you help yourself? I'll leave that for you to decide. 2. Say no to things you can't do. Sometimes being selfish is the best gift for yourself. ( Sometimes being the keyword) Ne...

Everyday- Mother's day!

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Mom, how wonderful you are! You are true ataraxia. You see things beautiful than they are,  I love you like bibliosmia. You are Pulchritudinous! Taught me everything I know. You are as blissful as blessings! As serene as Petrichor! You wake at Aurora, And do work so much. Even a stone can be gold, Just by your mere touch. You are the one, Like whom I want to be. I love the vibe around you, You're like apricity. You are a blessing, That God has gifted me. You shine like a gem, And you're calm like the sea! You know how much, I do adore you. You inspire me so much, I'm glad to know you. --Ishita-- The one who gives up their piece of food when they've not even eaten it, then that one person is a mother.  A mother's love is so blissful and innocent. It is like praying without conditions. Just peaceful and pure. Methaphorically, a mother is the air that you need not feel around you always, but just her presence around you makes you able to breathe. A mother's love is...