Acompañame A Ver Esta Triste Historia Novels & Stories

And wrote: *“The boy who hurt me didn’t get the last word. The one who stayed silent had to listen. And the one I’m still learning to trust… stood beside me while I faced them both. This story doesn’t belong to the people who tried to steal it anymore. It belongs to me.”*

Try listening while reading this chapter, and you are guaranteed to cry 😥😥😥. See you 💋💋💋.

Jordan is home and there is no one on earth who can love me like this girl. Jaycee & Reed's Story up next END OF PART TWO

I accompanied him, and we shared stories. Moon Goddess, I don't want to see Tayron and Zion hurt and bleed again.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ As usual after handling the business works I came to see prince see how happily he and mom being here without me here I'm dying everyday loosing hope and living like a dead body but no use why dont you people take me also with you I'm crying and talking to them after sometime I went out I felt someone following me but who'll follow me later I known the one following me is that milan what he want why he is following he asked me to come for coffee but before my reply he pulled me to nearby cafe

Carlos I was sad as I watch my mate being dragged by guards, i can't do nothing I turn back and saw my mate I couldn't to nothing only thing I can do now I can do nothing then to watch my mate being dragged to the maid's quarter. It seems like my life is about to end, if I want my mate to be safe I have to reject her, I can't do nothing then of course my. My mate would be a maid in the pack I'm staying and I can't do anything, I'm just a cowards who can't save my mate.

The tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to process the magnitude of the tragedy. I reached out to hold Tony's hand, finding solace in our shared grief. The plastic chair creaked under his weight as he sat down, weariness etched across his face. We were both grappling with the weight of the loss, trying to come to terms with the cruel reality before us. "Oh, Mateo," I whispered, my voice filled with sorrow.

Mama ranted about how Hussain doesn't respect her anymore. "Did you see my Hassan?" She questioned, her eye yearning for the right answer. " Yes. And he was okay" I replied without telling her the part they almost had a fight with his twin or they did. "My poor baby, he doesn't want to come home. He doesn't want to see me again" She wiped a lone tears. I did pitied her, spending more than a year without seeing someone you love is not easy. I hugged her reassuring her that he has his reason for not coming back and he will return to her as soon as he can.

That's why I came to sing to you (Por eso te vine a cantar) That life is not going to end, although today it seems (Que no se va acabar la vida aunque hoy) parece With time that pain disappears (Con el tiempo ese dolor desaparece) Let it go (Let it go) Ya déjalo ir (Déjalo ir) That there is no need to suffer this way (Que no hay que sufrir de esta manera) because it's not worth it (Porque no vale la pena) Let go of your life +Deja que se vaya el de tu vida) That the wounds that this time did you harm and what harm are closed Que se cierren las heridas que esta vez te hicieron mal y que mal (bad and bad) (Mal y que mal) Let it be apart of your story Deja que se aparte de tu historia A stain o