🍋 𝙻̷𝚎̷𝚖̷𝚘̷𝚗̷☀️

“Mrs. Wheatley was lying in bed. She had a hand on her head with the fingers dug into her hair as though she had a headache. Beth walked over to the bed. Mrs. Wheatley did not look right. Beth reached out and took her by the arm. Mrs. Wheatley was dead.”
          
          —The Queens Gambit

Hello, I don’t speak English. I loved it and I liked it. Could you please do the same? And sorry for my English, I’m French.
          my Wattpad bokk is chronique de neyla fragments d'une vie 

J'ai créé un groupe WhatsApp 
          
          Si tu veux intégrer le groupe et faire connaissance avec moi mon contact :+2250100361696

Please I'm sorry for posting this here. Anyone seeing this should follow my real account now and I will follow back immediately.  Once you follow up. Vote the two books and I will also instantly vote back..
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/user/lolycalzad?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm
          
          
          

An actual conversation I had with my dad:
          
          Me: “The other day I saw two kids fighting over a new album being released by a very rich artist. They kept saying that a new album wasn’t necessary because the artist was ‘too rich’. Isn’t that so stupid? I mean—I personally believe that music is not just for money, but also for joy. It is an art; which expresses and reveals opinions, feelings, and experiences.”
          
          Dad: “well, whether it’s stupid or not is their opinion. You never know; what if they were greedy? There is no such thing as a fact here. It is an opinion.”
          
          Me: “Yeah that’s why I said ‘personally I believe’; because its my opini—“
          
          Dad: “but no one cares about your opinion.”
          
               *silence for the next twenty minutes until we arrived at Panera*

Hi, thank you so much for following me

Hewwos

I know your secret

Derrick

Coleman