When Love Complicates

res us to take that first step into the unknown, where the extraordinary awaits. A

st 5 years old. They can be quite the handful. Being the first daughter and eldest child isn't always easy. I often find myself going through unfamiliar territory, trying to understand and adapt to the demands of my world. As my mum would always say, "The first daughter is like a second mum to her siblings." Beck, being the older one of the two, tends to bully Anna a lot. As the responsible big sister, I often find myself bearing t

ded rest. I was carrying him carefully, when I suddenly slipped and fell ,to the ground. Before I could even open my eyes, I saw Beck crying on the floor. Mum rushed over to where we were picking him up, and tried to console him. But his cries continued, she started caressing his hair to stop him from crying because he always loved that. That's when she noticed the deep cut on his forehead. She turned to me, who was still struggling to get up, and sternly said,who will make sure your dad knows about this." With tho

ruggling to get up from my bed when the realization hit me, "Oh no, it's Monday again." I said, pouting my lips to the front and walking to the bathroom to wash up. Mum had always taught us to say a prayer as soon as we wake up, even if

g interesting to talk about. His smile and the scent of his cologne have a profound effect on me. But, as is the case in most dramas, there is always a girl trying to capture his attention. In my world, her name is Sarah, and she has two sidekicks, Lola and June. Sarah, Lola, and June are one of the hottest girls in my school, and they seem to have almost all the guys in my class wrapped around their fingers. Sarah is not a bully or a bad person actually, but she's undenia

nal I also noticed whenever our eyes meet, he quickly averts his gaze. Of course, girls my age often interpret this as a sign of interest, a green light. With each passing day, my hopes grew stronger that someday he would gather the courage to ask me out, and we can start seeing each other, despite my mother's advice falling on deaf ears. I've fallen deeply in love

e a move. But I could no longer contain my feelings; I needed to t

him, fueled by the glimmers of hope he had given me. He looked into my eyes and smiled, and