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Under The Black Cherry (on Wattpad)

Charlene, a twenty-year-old penniless gal, a singer for the drunk in love clients at The Endeavour pub, not yet a femme fatale that turns men's heads around when singing, but hopefully an aspiring future star reborn from the ashes of this place. A controversial novel that almost gets written by itself as the story of the broke billionaire's guide to finding love and the talented soloist of a countryside pub in Tennessee, "Under The Black Cherry" will not bore you, but on the contrary, make you hold your breath with every chapter that you read.

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Hiding in plain sight: “One-third of the students in the East Palo Alto school district, a town neighboring Facebook headquarters and separated by one pedestrian bridge from wealthy Palo Alto, are homeless. The lucky ones lived in vans their families had converted into homes, while others lived in shelters or on the street.”

I stumbled across a link to this article in a footnote in a book I’m currently reading (review to come soon). It was penned in 2021 by the Executive Director of the Institute for the Future. The quote that struck me was: [O]ne-third of the students in the East Palo Alto school district, a town neighboring Facebook headquarters and separated by one pedestrian bridge from wealthy Palo Alto, are…

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Chapter three: Gossiping gossips.

New hair and new clothes Maggie had spent the week spending a lot of her savings on recreating a new image. Not for anyone in particular she didn’t know anyone here other than her mum and they weren't exactly on speaking terms right now but she wanted a new creation for herself. It wasn’t to ditch her old life but maybe a way for her to accept that this was a new life. New country and new school with a whole new kettle of fish. Big fish at that. Sons and daughters of the lavish and luxury. Maggie's old friends were nothing like these people. They all worked small jobs to pay for their social lives and clothes often too helping out their families with bills and food costs but they enjoyed every part of their lives because there were no expectation or pressure to be someone they really didn’t want to. No fear that if they went against their families they would be cut off financially. No care for the social class or price tags wrapped around another's wrist. They welcomed anyone into the group and treated each other like family and they really weren’t worried getting caught throwing hands if someone disrespected them because no one was around. No one around to call for daddy to bail them out or snap a few shots to make the news. It was an easy and carefree life but this past week all Maggie saw was people her age walking around in suits and faces of stone. She didn’t want to end up like these people. Yeah she understood everyone has to grow up. But into this...it wasn’t her life.        Fixing her hair she stepped back finally seeing herself before school. Tugging up her denim army green cargo trousers and shuffling her cream cropped vest top she brushed her hand through her slightly brushed mop and let out a heavy sigh content with her outfit for the day she pulled on her white trainers and grabbed a mixed brown plaid baggy shirt and white graffitied rucksack making her way down to the front of the student halls giving polite smiles to passer-by's with some smiling back and others turning up their heads at her cementing her original judgment in more.       The close autumn air was warm. The sun shined between the tall London buildings surrounding the campus. traffic was loud and hectic and people clearly late for where they needed to be rushed off down the streets accidently banging into others as they awkwardly ran on. If Maggie couldn’t live in Spain she would happily settle a small cottage in the middle of nowhere with the only sounds that came were from birds singing and sheep calling. Her thoughts of a quiet paradise cut short when she noticed a call from her mother. “Hello?” Maggie’s voice was cold and short. Still not budging when it came to apologising. She knew it was the right thing to do, she could see she made things hard for her mother like she was testing her loyalty and wits.       “Good morning dear. Did you sleep well?” Marina tried to sound cheerful but Maggie could sense there was a bit of sadness hidden in her tone she just didn’t want to show it.        “Ah mum what do you want? I’m on the way to class and I’ll be late if you keep bothering me!”        Marina took a small pause hoping that what she asked next wouldn’t push her daughter even more away from her. She was only calling to check. She cared and she needed her to know this. “I just wanted to check that you’d remembered your medication. Do you have enough?”        Maggie could feel a small lump forming in her throat. It wasn’t like it was odd for a mother to worry about their children's well-being. That wasn’t the issue here. Since the death of her father seven years ago Maggie stepped up to be the supporter and leader of the household when her mother did a piss poor job of it and so she had to manage her own well-being even more than before and in that seven years her mother stopped asking about her health or reminding her to take it. So when Marina asked such a sudden question after so long it angered her. It reminded Maggie of the hardest point of her life. Something she had to face alone. Of course her friends back home knew about her mental health and the battle she constantly faced and they were there when her father died but they had no idea she spent several times searching for her mother when she got angry and walked out the home or when she would picked her mother up of the floor and carry her into the shower to rinse the vomit from her body and hair or when she would force feed her mother food half conscious just to make sure she had something in her system. The list could go on. If her friends new about it all there was no way they would have let her leave. But Maggie couldn’t do that to them all. Being the youngest in her friendship group Maggie was often seen and treated like a baby but they cared more for her than each other. Maggie just wanted to prove she could handle shit on her own without feeling pathetic. She didn’t want to cause any worry or trouble. It was best to keep it all hidden and so when she saw her friend with a new burn mark trying to cook food or a new gash from her mothers empty bottles she played it off that she was just clumsy and they would pet her head and make her feel like she was three years old. Better to be seen as a clumsy oaf then the daughter of a mentally ill drunkard mother.          Not satisfying her mothers worries she ended the call, turning her phone off, she slid it into the front pocket of her bag and made her way to class rushing more now what she’d spent time reminding herself of a difficult past. Shaking it more from her head and pushing the dreaded feeling down further she opened the door of the class room to take a seat. Being a few minutes early gave her the advantage to choose an empty seat and of course Maggie being Maggie chose to sit at the very back near the window where she plugged in her phone and pulled out her laptop. 

Maggie rubbed her eyes feeling the strain hit her eyes with the majority of the day taken up by introductions from her professors and overlooking the schedule for the term being probed to take note of the key dates for assignment hand-ins. I have not missed this at all she thought remembering the same feeling she had back at college a few years ago. That when her mother began to get clean. Pick up her act and be a good mother. Maggie never really got an apology nor a thank you but then again her mother was mind was full to the brim of alcohol so who would remember and Maggie wouldn’t remind her. It was embarrassing and she feared she’d get into trouble for bringing it up. But when her mum got healthy and clean she took all the good things as a sign that she was grateful...until she met Philip and well it was as though all those years came and smacked her in the face.        Angry at herself for thinking even more into the past Maggie put all her belongings back into her bag and looked around at the rest of her peers. She hadn’t paid them much attention mainly due to the fact no one had spoken a word but she could tell everyone felt the same as her; drained. Like they would all be anywhere but here. Maggie just wanted to go and get her phone fixed and hand her prescription into the local doctors so that she could mentally rub her independence in her stupid mothers face but she now found zero energy to do any of that. She still had a working phone and she had enough tablets to get her through till the end of the week so she didn’t feel the rush. And of course like last time her inability to motivate herself and get distracted took its win and she soon crashed on her bed letting an early snooze take over.        Maggie stirred as she slowly woke up from her sleep turning to see the time she slapped her hand over her eyes regretting that she’d slept at all. It hadn’t even been that long, maybe an hour or two yet she was now feeling a restful buzz take over her head and she knew she’d be awake for hours. Looking at her phone she groaned internally at the sight of both her mother and an unknown number had sent her a text...

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When the fool is rich.

When the fool is rich.

A mouse entered the king's house to look for food. Swallows a piece of diamond without getting any food. Due to the theft of the diamond, everyone's sleep in the royal palace is forbidden. The king called RajaMashai the astrologer. The astrologer says that the piece of diamond has been eaten by rats.

The commander announced a royal reward for the recovery of the king's diamond. A hunter is tasked with hunting down rats and rescuing diamonds.

When the hunter arrived at the rat's abode, he saw hundreds of rats lying huddled together, and one rat in a different place lying on a bed of colored cloth on a brick. The hunter then caught the rat, cut open its belly and took out the diamond, and handed it over to the king.

Rajamshai was very happy and gave the hunter his due reward and asked him, "How did you know that out of thousands of mice, that mouse stole the diamond..??"

The foolish mouse did just that, stealing the diamond and declaring himself the richest and king of the mice."

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