Things had been fantastic. They became the best friends they used to be; they read, watched movies together, often arguing about the plot or characters, went to work, and at night Belle helped her best friend with his paperwork for the upcoming conference. They were supportive of one another. They do, of course, quarrel on minor issues, but they remain best friends. When they returned from work, they would buy small gifts for one another.
As the conference day approached, she took time off from work to spend it with her best friend. They occasionally hung out together with Alec and Jamila. Belle escorted her husband to the airport on the day he was finally scheduled to depart. They proceed to the airplane entrance following a thorough inspection by airport personnel.
Placing a hand on her bump, Braxton said, "Take care of yourself and our babies". Belle grinned at him before giving him a playful punch.
She told him, "You need to hurry man," but he stared at the plane before turning to face her.
"I will see you in a month." This time, he said, staring at her without a smile.
As she assisted him in arranging his scarf around his neck, she said, "Come on, we would continuously video call each other. Just go there and make us proud." Although the snow has not yet begun to fall, the temperature is extremely low. As she looked at her best friend and grinned affectionately into his eyes, she could still feel the warmth of their relationship even though he did not smile back. he hasn't gone yet she was already missing him. She hugged him tightly and patted his back. She would really miss him, when the flight attendant begin to announce the departure she hurried said, "Go man or you would miss your flight." He nodded and left, but not before stopping at the door to give her one last look before going inside.
As the plane took off, Orabelle watched. She asked her creator to lead and protect her husband and to ensure the success of the conference in a silent prayer. She returned home and spent her time working.Since she did not know what she would be doing if she was not working, she refused to take the leave that her staff had requested. She had to take maternity leave because she was so stressed out from work.During those days, she worked on her new story she was writing online and talked to her husband on video calls. She frequently shared her progress with her husband, who still supports her even though they are not together. She usually calls Jamila to hang out when she is bored and just can not handle it. The two women talk, gossip, and joke about their husbands, jobs, and most recent life developments as well as their journeys to motherhood. The two women appear incredibly thrilled about their unborn child.
Motherhood was a good thing ,they said to each other. It's a time when they would bring a new life to the cold world and see it grow before their eyes,and also experience the trouble they gave their parents through their children. Life is great as well as a mystery. They would turn gray and their current time would be a thing of the past in a matter of years.
When Orabelle got home after she and jamila had finish shopping , she video called her husband while making dinner,after that she updated her story and read comment on her books although some not encouraging but she felt happy about it because online writing is what she loves doing,and when you love doing something even the worst comments won't discourage you from it. Love, I believe, is blind because it will make you blind to your own and other people's imperfections so as not to deter you from what you love. She enjoys writing, working as a director of the company despite her initial objections, carrying Braxton's child and enjoying its mild kicks, spending time with Jamila, and wearing her husband's clothes because it reminds her of him and makes her realize that nothing has changed—that she is still the same tomboyish girl who was once Braxton the terrible Playboy's best friend. There are other things she loves but she's either yet to notice or remember them.
She became aware of her writing flaws as she sat in front of her computer reading comments from people and realized what the readers wanted from a story. Though many authors have their own writing styles, she read media and communication for masters and understood the techniques involved in writing for the eyes and ears using a conversational style. Various writers with varying writing styles, and finally, how to be succinct and steer clear of repetition. Sometimes you would make repetitions of words without even realizing it, so the last part can not be possible. Nobody is an AI robot, and even AI robots occasionally make mistakes. She therefore uses editing apps to assist her in situations such as these. The best thing that has happened to our generation, as you are aware, is the advancement of technology. You can complete tasks while sitting anywhere. The days of needing to exert ourselves in order to complete tasks are long gone.
"Writing is fun for those who love it," she thought as she shut off her computer and inspected all of the appliances in the house before turning in for the night. She loves writing because it is a way to express yourself freely and put down your wild imagination. She would discuss the progress of her book with Braxton tomorrow and get his opinion.