#shortstories #maryamvalis #healingsstories I don't want just any job; I want that specific "job"—nothing more, nothing less. At 19, my...

Chapter 34 The next few days were a whirlwind of emotions. I typed and retyped the email I was about to send to Max, each word carefully...

The man had been lying in the darkness for days, his body aching and his mind foggy with exhaustion. He felt as if his soul had been...