A Fault In Our Stars Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

We came from the heavens in the form of dust. That is what made us the humans we are today. The knowing where we come from only is known to a select few. The ones who dream of the stars and planets so far away. The ones who know we will always be Star Dust in the end. Katherine Thomas Chapter 1

Hello Lovely People! Don't forget to Rate my book with5 stars, share my book with your friends and your voice in the comment section. Also read my other new book 'Sealed Desire' Love, Krystal GoodNovel. *** When fate plays with you, it lays down all the hurdles in between and causes you pain to such extent that they leave scars. These scars might disappear but the pain gets inflicted to such extent that even their memory brings tears to the eyes.

Gabriel mutters a good morning to exactly no one but he avoids my gaze as he strolls to the fridge. "Your eggs are burning. “Gabriel says casually. "Shit!" I realize now that I remained glued in my position the whole time. I immediately rush to remove the frying pan where my finger accidentally touches the burning steel. "Fuck!" I curse painfully. I switch off the stove returning my attention to my burnt finger. Immediately Gabriel rushes to me and gets my hand. He inspects the burn but right now as his hand touches mine, my mind is far away from the pain but it is concentrating on the person in front of me.

'That's the thing about pain,it demands to be felt' it was a quote from John Green's The fault in our stars,which sat on my nightstand stand as i could barely read through the last few fury pages that reminded me of my mother. It happened so fast,and my denial had clung so hard to my what ifs that I needed a reason. There has to be a choice,choices are what determines us. And when you lay in you rottenness your thoughts are cloud with blames. The loss of my father and brother,when I was Ten,only has one person to blame-- me. For the longest time,I had carried that weight of being the distraction that led to my father car crash,until the police had told us the truck driver was intoxicated,hen

Ruby The metal benches at the hospital are colder than the howling wind outside. I got up and paced as I bit my nails. I was trying to think of everything and how it all went wrong. The doctors had said nothing. Things were looking bad. I tried to think of something else. Filip seemed aloof toward me. He looked at me as if it was my fault. I wiped the tears away. It was my fault. I was the only one who was still walking. Most people I knew were dead, hurt, or fighting for their lives.

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Dear diary, How long has it been? 13 years? No, to be exact it's 13 years 6 months and 4 days. I remember the first day we met in the canteen. A coincidence encounter brought us together and changed our life. We talked, we laughed, we fought. No, it was never a fight. I yelled at him. Because he never fights back. Whenever I get mad, he just smiles. Everything was going perfect between us. But one day a simple misunderstanding broke us apart. We cried. We suffered. And fate binds us together again. With our Unexpected Love: Anne.

Wrong because the real Ruby would never have given him the book in his hands so carelessly, yet it was with her that he craved this level of openness. It was her that he wanted to work with, not someone who had forgotten their history and his sins. “I'm sorry.” He uttered, and she cocked her head to the side. “We had a baby and lost it because-” “It's fine.” She interrupted with a short smile. It’s fine?? “I kinda guessed it when flipping the book hurt like hell. Well, it’s not like it's anyone’s fault; sometimes these things happen and…now we can fully be with our mates, Right?”

" shouted Theo. I don't know where to turn my eyes on the two of them; when they were fighting next to me, I became even dizzier. "They can't because..." "Fuck!" Rezoir's cursing was the last thing I heard before I passed out. How many times will I go through this? I just fell in love; I just made a mistake. But why do I get such a burden? Why does everything become a problem? Why does fate seem to be slapping me because we can't? that we are not meant for each other? Why can't we be together?

I will go to hell. Can a person make a mistake so great that it cannot be forgiven? I guess yes. I don't want to be burned. I don't want to fall forever, be dragged down forever. Forever - it's hard to imagine. There must be an end to suffering. I don't deserve this. “It's not all my fault!” I trusted him too. He said it would be fine. A kiss. A hand touch. A few more kisses. A few more touches. I do not know what to do. Do not know what to say. It's not all my fault!