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The grandfather clock struck midnight as Emma traced her fingers along the mahogany bookshelf. Behind these leather-bound volumes lay her secret - the one thing that could unravel everything she'd built over the past 847 days. She heard footsteps approaching from the corridor.

If you give a teacher a Monday morning, they will need their favorite mug of coffee. And after they drink their coffee, they will want to greet their students. And after they greet their students, they will start sharing stories and making memories together.

I stared at the message, feeling a cold resolve settle over me. For years, I’ve put their needs first, but seeing Lucas’s face at that empty window changed everything. I won't pay for Tyler’s graduation while they ignore my son. It’s time I started choosing us instead.

When I see him smile, my world turns bright. His gentle eyes, his charming ways, they make my heart take flight. Oh, sweet Danny Divine, so perfect and kind. Every moment with him feels like poetry in my mind.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My dad was supposed to pick me up, but he was at a business dinner. The coach called three times before my stepmom finally came, two hours later, complaining about missing her book club.

To make sure every patch of grass gets a break, the adults graze in different areas throughout the seasons. The elders and kids stay in the village at the edge of the grassland.

When I was 14, my appendix burst during a school field trip to Atlanta. My dad was at a business conference and told the teachers to "handle it." I spent three days in the hospital before anyone from my family showed up.

Welcome to tonight's magical bedtime story about a little penguin named Percy who loved to paint pictures in the snow. Every evening, while other penguins were getting ready for bed, Percy would waddle out with his colorful paintbrush and create wonderful dreams in the starlight.