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~Chapter Six: I Think You're Okay~"Wait, this squiggly... it is an 'n', right? I keep getting it mixed up.""'M's have two bumps. You're right, that's an 'n'.""Oh. Okay."You scribbled down the next letter furiously, tongue peeking out from between your teeth in concentration. You leaned back once you finished and observed your work, laying your pen down on the wood beside it. "There. 'Titan'."Marco grinned at you happily. "Excellent! I didn't even need to correct you this time! You're really getting the hang of it."You smiled back shyly. "I am. Thank you again, Marco."You and Marco had been practicing your reading together for several mon...

[Please read the description before proceeding!]You sighed as you turned on the diffuser on your bedside table, the last step of your nighttime ritual before finally taking your rest. For a brief moment, you watched the thin stream of mist float delicately from the top, disappearing into the small space of your bedroom. The relaxing scent of lavender traveled up your nasal passages and rushed through the rest of your bloodstream. You didn’t particularly like doing this every damn night. It felt no different from any of your other rituals. But, at least, this one had an actual goal rather than appeasing the stupid worries concocted from the...

(Name) wasn't in good shape. She was staying with the Vargas's for the weekend since her parents were out, and she helped her Lovino in return to get a date with a girl in school. She didn't mind helping her friends when she could, but what she did mind was that she just couldn't get to him.He didn't know how she felt when he told her that he wanted to have a date with this girl. It tore her apart when he told her bluntly about it.She sat quietly on the couch, writing every single emotion she had onto a page in her notebook."(Name), are you okay?" Feliciano, his younger brother asked."Oh, I'm alright, Feli.""But you're writing like crazy~!...

Nick breathed a huge sigh of relief as he and Maya left the courthouse. It was half after seven in the evening. Their most recent case had taken nearly the entire day to close, yet they successfully proved their client "not guilty". It took three recesses and his usual drawing out of the trial until the evidence and testimonies finally yielded the truth. The defense attorney felt bad that the final hearing ran so late. He never got the chance to make an important phone call. With the case finally over, he dialed the number he needed and waited for the person to pick up.His cell rang a little longer than usual, which worried Phoenix. Around...