Patricia Taylor
Stories
11
Chapters
3,604
Words
1.6 M
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Reading
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“Yeye, what are you doing?” Han Zixin ran inside the garden to find his grandfather trying to pick a big potted plant. “Ah Xin, when did you return?” Han Qian, his grandfather asked with a doting smile on his face. His grandson had gone to a summer camp for a week and he felt so alone at home. Although it was only a few months since Han Zixin came to live with him, he felt as if it was forever. It felt weird for him to live in such a big house alone. Thankfully, Han Nanxian had come to live with…
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“Hah, what can they even teach us? Aren’t they mere flowers only?” Han Zixin answered. An Xiulan sighed as she looked at those flowers again. “Everything and everyone in the universe teaches us something. It’s mood, experience and time that define what kind of lesson someone or something is there to teach us. For instance, these flowers are teaching me how some things are just inevitable. No matter how much you avoid them, they are meant to catch up with you. No one planted these wildflowers…
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“She cleared my name but she didn’t scold him for breaking my jaw!” Lu Xuan shouted as he pointed his finger at Han Zixin. “She always has excuses to justify his actions. I don’t like it!” His hate for Han Zixin was clear in his words. He then turned to look at Song Xueyun and said, “Xueyun, it wasn’t just me but even you didn’t find out that there was something wrong with my sister when she fell into the water. The water barely reached her calves. I thought she wouldn’t drown in it.…
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Among the teachers that came to summer camp one of them was a doctor from the school’s dispensary. She checked An Xiulan and found nothing major with the girl aside from the fact that she got startled by being pushed into the water. And this was the reason why the young girl passed out. The dispensary doctor informed everyone that the girl was fine and only passed out because of fear. All of them sighed in relief. That night when she was running a fever, she was going through another brutal dream of her…
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“Did I speak too much?” An Xiulan asked later. Han Zixin looked at her and sighed. “You should never be sorry for holding your opinions. You shared your opinion and they shared theirs. It’s as simple as that. Why are you overthinking so much?” An Xiulan stared at him for a while and then nodded her head. “You are right. I am thinking too much.” “Do you wanna come down?” Han Zixin asked her. An Xiulan, who was sitting on the big rocks by the side of the creek, looked at the water and…
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“Students, this is a rock painting made by our ancestors and we have been preserving it ever since with several others, ” A man who was wearing a dress that was similar to what the make teachers were wearing but with a complicated design was talking sign about the several rock arts that they had been seeing on the way. The rock art made on the rocks were abstract paintings that were painted in a time that no one could tell in a single time frame. It was red in colour and the creativity style was…
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When Han Zixin looked at An Xiulan he was rendered speechless. He knew that she was a pretty girl but to this extent… He had this dire urge to hide her from the world and whoever dared to look at her with malice in their eyes, he would poke their eyes out. “Ouch,” Han Zixin winced when someone poked a finger into his eyes. He was rubbing his eyes which were burning like hell. “Who the hell wants to die?” “You look at my sister with those googly eyes of yours and I will poke them out, ” Lu…
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“Cheat Prince, come this way,” An Xiulan said as she sprinted ahead. However, he grabbed her hand. “Call me by my name,” Han Zixin said as he pulled her back to look at him. “Ah?” An Xiulan looked at him confused. “You used to call me Cheat Prince when we were enemies. Didn’t you say I’m your best friend?” Han Zixin asked her with sparkling whiskey eyes. “Shouldn’t you call me Zixin?” An Xiulan blushed as she felt his heated gaze on her face. Why was she feeling like a noble…
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“An advice, “Han Nanxian patted his shoulder. “Eye any girl but her. You don’t even know who she is. Her twin is the gangster of the school who had a history of beating anyone black and blue who goes after her. And her best friend is no one else but Han. Did you forget how Han threw you in the swimming pool because you thought pranking a sick person by dumping a bucket of cold water was cool? “ “It was freezing cold and the Bastard threw me in the pool, “Shawn muttered under his breath.…
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When An Xiulan, Han Zixin, Lu Xuan and Song Xueyun were at summer camp, Han Nanxian was at his home. His father decided that he would be staying at home this week and working from there, he had no other option but to cancel the last-minute summer camp idea even though he wanted to go after Song Xueyun almost begged him to join. He wasn’t feeling good after refusing her but even she knew how insistent and stressing his father could be at times. Of course, his father had nothing but concern and care for…
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