We never talk what life is. Well do we? For us what is life:- family, friends , love , education and what else?
Making Memories.
Memories is cherished or maybe not? But aren't they important?
~Without them do you think life is meaningfull?~ yes it...
After writing her diary she opened her laptop and did some work. Sam was still asleep and Ali was amazed to see how the guy have no clue as she was watching TV in the living room. Ali being all childish drew mustache and beard and also wrote lazy on his forehead with kajal. She had a good laugh about it. She even took some pictures and them decided to watch some TV. She decided to go out after watching some Tv.
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Amber came back still stuck with the dream Emily saw. Amber came running and jumped on the bed. Amber told Emily that Ali will be back in 4 to 5 hours. Amber saw that Emily was painting.
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Amber had a strange smile. Her smile wasn't only said that it was a good painting but also her smile told that she is happy for Emily somehow. She praised Emily'e painting and told her to do more. Emily thanked her. Emily after finishing her painting kept it to dry. She then turned towards Amber and all crossed her legs and kept a pillow on her lap.
"So tell me tell me tell me" Amber jumped in excitement.
Emily told Amber every detail and as the story continued Amber's excitement turned into shock. Emily finding it weird stopped telling. Amber sitting in shock with eyes wide open didn't ask her why she stopped. Emily waiting for her to comeback to real world sat patiently. Emily giving up clapped her hands in front of Amber's face. Amber getting startled stood up.
"Amber relax" Emily said making Amber sit back.
Amber being back to being Amber said.
"continue" Amber said in excitement.
Emily continued after giving some weird looks at her.
"so that's it, that's when I woke up" Emily said a little embarrassed.
"I told you, you both can be something" Amber said.
"really Love Guru Amber, what else can you tell?" Emily asked shaking her head.
" well I can tell that deep down...." Emily gave a deadpan stare. "okay okay deep deep deep down you like Sam but you like him to be the way you saw him in your dream" Amber said.
Emily somehow believed her. She have no idea why she always have felt a strange feeling when she is with him. It's a happy and comfortable feeling.
"okay enough of that" Emily said. "I want some Cheetos and some soda, I'll run to the store, you stay her in case Tyler comes" She said and grabbed some money and walked out of the house.
