VANISHED by ARTHRRII

VANISHED by ARTHRRII

VANISHED by ARTHRRII

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9 Chapters Ongoing Status
Last Update October 26, 2022

VANISHED by ARTHRRII is The arthrrii_creation,The novel is mainly aboutI can sleep. I check my phone, and its 4:30 A.M. I can stop worrying about what is happening in our town, and I can just let Jake be near violence. The only reason we moved here in this small town is because I want to control Jakes environment, until I am sure he can handle his tendencies in a right way. But I can stop thinking whether Im the one who brought him near his triggers.I pull myself from the bed to sit, letting my feet touch the floor to feel where my slippers are. I wear my slippers, and I stand up to walk out from my room. I need tea. I take the pot to boil some water and grabbed one chamomile teabag beside the fruit bowl. After preparing my tea, I walk to our refrigerator and take out the pure honey I bought last week for my teas. I pull out the honey dipper from the container, while slowly rotating it to keep the honey from pouring yet, until it reaches my teacup."I love the smell of chamomile," I whisper to myself, and as I take a sip, I can feel the warmth into my Read Novel

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VANISHED by ARTHRRII is The arthrrii_creation,The novel is mainly aboutI can sleep. I check my phone, and its 4:30 A.M. I can stop worrying about what is happening in our town, and I can just let Jake be near violence. The only reason we moved here in this small town is because I want to control Jakes environment, until I am sure he can handle his tendencies in a right way. But I can stop thinking whether Im the one who brought him near his triggers.I pull myself from the bed to sit, letting my feet touch the floor to feel where my slippers are. I wear my slippers, and I stand up to walk out from my room. I need tea. I take the pot to boil some water and grabbed one chamomile teabag beside the fruit bowl. After preparing my tea, I walk to our refrigerator and take out the pure honey I bought last week for my teas. I pull out the honey dipper from the container, while slowly rotating it to keep the honey from pouring yet, until it reaches my teacup."I love the smell of chamomile," I whisper to myself, and as I take a sip, I can feel the warmth into my Read Novel

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