A Love To Forget Novels & Stories

Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. If you don't love, can't you hate? At least I can remember. Forgetting and not caring are more tormenting than love and hate.

I smiled at her. "Thanks Mom. I will take my leave then. I have some work to finish. You know tomorrow is the reception.” She nodded and I came out of her room. It's not easy to forget your first love. But to overcome that phase you need someone who will love you, cherish you, pamper you, and you can find solace in his arms. I don't know how people forget someone they used to love. But I believe if you want to forget someone you have to replace him with someone else in your heart only then you can forget that person.

But deep down, the silence was already tearing at me. I looked up at him, my voice barely above a whisper. “Kurtis… just know that I love you so much.” I felt the weight of everything I couldn’t say pressing against my chest, but I forced a small, sad smile, even as my heart ached. “And… please, forget that I was even here like this. Forget this mess.” His expression softened, his eyes searching mine, and I could see the hurt there, the worry. “Lyra, why would I ever forget you? Why would I want to forget this?”

Giving up was probably the best option for him. No sorrow, no suffering, no remembrance, no fighting. For him, loving someone is giving that person the happiness and joy that he or she needs. “But I didn't expect that the person she loved the most would heartlessly forget about her. Have you ever considered her as your wife? Have you ever loved her? To this question, you can without hesitation answer yes. But in his mind, he kept that word and swallowed it inside. He loved her, so why did he forget her, why did he heartlessly make her sad? Levi Simon was an asshole, but that bastard was the one she chose to fall in love with.

That at this very moment, it was still him I was thinking about. I guess love is really blind because I can't seem to forget him no matter how hard I tried. This stupid heart is stubborn and insistent. I know there are those rare souls who love only once in a lifetime... could I possibly be one of them? I've tried everything – God knows I've tried my hardest to forget him, I even despise and hated him, but it was still him my heart stubbornly desires. Will I really never forget him?

“What we have is just a lust. That's all. Sooner, you will forget me, and I will forget you too. I will forget you eventually." “I doubt it. It's impossible for me to forget, Shean. ” He gripped her two hands tightly. “I love you, and you know what? I am sure… definitely sure… that this love I have for you will last forever. I have never been this sure for all of my life. I have bedded so many women, but I have never been in love just like this. So if you say it was just lust, two weeks was enough for me to forget you. But I cannot. There has no single day that I do not think of you. There has no single moment that I do not miss you. I just had to fix everything before I came h

"It's just my way of escaping reality. I want to forget her and find other substitutes, but I can't seem to forget her." "It's not because of love that you can't forget her, but for other reasons. For example, you couldn't get her. Or maybe you are hurt or you are just unwilling to give up. What people remember for their whole life is not love. Love is forgettable. It is something that would deplete as time passed. Usually the more time we spend with our loved ones, the more we forget how to love them. On the contrary, resentment and hurt will be remembered for one's whole life. If you wake up every day filled with resentment, and you will repeat the process of feeling that resentment every

Liam bowed his head, speaking in a voice so low it was barely audible: “I get it, I get it all…” How can you not understand that there is no longer any possibility between them? It's just that forgetting someone is really not easy. If you've ever truly loved someone, you can't say forgetting is forgetting. “Liam, you are so lucky to have a wife who loves you like that, and a lovely daughter like this. If you open your heart, you will realize, you are really living a very happy life." Grainne sighed and continued: "Promise me, forget me, try starting your new life, okay? Just watch it. Like for me." Liam was silent for a long moment, then solemnly nodded.

"It's okay. Even if you forget tomorrow, it's okay. I'll just tell you again. If you forget next year, I'll tell you then, too. Life is long, and I have all the time in the world to wait for you." The rocking chair creaked softly. The sunlight filtered through the trellis, warming us both. I didn't remember much. I didn't remember the past, and I wouldn't remember tomorrow. But I knew that in this moment, the hand I was holding was the only home I'd ever need. Disease might steal the clarity of the past, but his love had already become a part of my very soul. No matter how many times I forgot, my heart would always find him faster than my memory ever could.

"You forgot my face. You forgot my name. You forgot that night. You forgot everything that happened, everything we were, everything we could have been. You forgot. You chose to forget. Because it was easier. Because it was safer. Because it was all you knew how to do. Forget. Run. Start over somewhere else. Start over with nothing. Start over with no one. Start over as if nothing had ever existed, as if no one had ever existed, as if I had never existed." I want to tell him he's wrong. I want to tell him I didn't forget. That I never forgot. That I thought of him every day, every night, every time I looked at my children, every time I saw their blond hair, their light eyes, the way they laug