Twenty Four :
Storm coming in? Tornado warning.
Got trapped in the house.
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Twenty Three :
iKon. Get to see them perform.
CAE company.
Greenhouse.
Star Wars.
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Sixteen :
Grocery store. (We used to own one.)
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Fourteen :
Forgotten.
Thirteen :
Start off all friends.
Two guys one girl. Kinda nerdy.
Looks like from show, Stranger Things.
Something happened and my personality flipped. Just fighting with people all the time. Then we all ate some sort of nuts that look like pistachios. The size of your thumb. Something changed and I felt better. Refreshed. The cloud removed.
Christmas theme. Beautiful giant lodge.
I was blinded side. I was asked to marry the brown hair kid.
I was shocked.
Felt like best friends and never like lovers.
The promise ring was offered to me and the fancy ring will be presented at the ceremony. The ring fits comfortably on my ring finger. I tried to fit it on my index. I realized that it could be stretched out to fit. There is also a formal ceremony later for all those who want to attend to see me accept the promise.
Few minutes later I go find him to tell him gently that I think we should wait.
I just regained myself. I been without feelings this whole time.
He said I understand and take care of the English bulldog.
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Let's make a run for it. (mischievous look on his face.)
At the ATM getting money.
It feels weird.
One man and one girl standing on either side waiting for me to finish.
ATM kept dispensing money out. The guy is like aww man. Because he thinks I’m done and he can grab the extras that's still inside.
I think there is three bundles. Two thousand dollars in hundreds and one big messy pile. I reached in by the feeder to grab the two hundred out and some paper slips. I turned to ask if they were a couple. Never mind. It doesn’t matter.
I gave the girl some first and then the guy and left quickly.
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Twelve :
Birthday celebration at the old house.
Dad came out to lecture.
We all went into hiding; no one in the mood to listen to him.
Mom and Jerry had to move out and find a place to stay separately.
Own a cafe.
Fell asleep at one of the tables. Woke up to dirty dishes on some of the tables. Strangely, people had left their Pokémon cards and food on the computer table.
I looked around, wondering if the person will be back for his Pokémon cards and game boy games.
If he doesn’t come back, it’s gonna be mine !!
More dirty dishes in the main sitting area. Oops. People are now walking in.
They all have been served drinks already. I work faster to clear the tables.
One person came in telling me the road has been closed.
"oh.…"
He left. Moments later, another person came in telling me road closed and asked how to get around the block. I told him I don't know. But he stood there for a bit.
"..."
In the next few hours, the cafe started to fill up. It was amazing. Our cafe never had this many customers before. We were all happy. We served more drinks and food. Really letting our creativity shine.
Good mood. Good vibes.
Autistic young sister? Family business or not?
We had teenagers trying to be tough gangsters in the neighborhood. They brought their black plastic guns and knives. One gun shoots out bubbles. They wanted some info.
The kids love to be nosy and went to the windows to watch.
One Korean Aunty vibing; bought her sweaters to sell at the cafe to her friends at their table. I was walking back and forth and working and remember looking over at her collection thinking they're quite ugly for my taste.
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