The bad time was not ending today. Morning, I got horrible class test results, my best friend left the town (for God knows how long), because of studies and little brother accidentally deleted this presentation that took me a week to prepare. I just rushed into my room, without speaking a word, shut the door and sat there sobbing for what felt like an eternity. Then slid a cute kitten inside the open window, with a paper tied to its neck that said, "I am sorry, sissy" with a drawing of him and Doraemon. I whispered with my tears falling on it "I love you, little one."
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Teatime Stories
Short StoryStories to read with a nice cup to tea while taking a break to relax. ______________ Doesn't mean you can't read them any other time. 🤪 ______________ Everyday might not be a good day. But there is something good in every day. (A good quote, but...
