All The Things We Cannot Say Novels & Stories

I can’t. But he already does. He already is. He stays. My breath is wild and desperate, the edges sharp against the edges of me, against the soft, vulnerable parts of me that I cannot contain, cannot keep, cannot keep hidden, cannot keep secret. The surface of my thoughts is an unsteady mess, an unsteady mess that threatens to spill, that threatens to leave marks, leave scratches, leave traces that I can’t cover, that I can’t hide, that I can’t conceal, that I can’t. I can’t.

We haven't gotten to that hole yet but there is no doubt that things were bound to change regardless of what might her been done. Everyone keeps saying that the worstvhebfqn say is no, but I still haven't gotten an idea on what type of No he is talking about. Alot of the things that we say on a regular basis cannot be overemphasize and even at that we still haven't gotten the ideal record that we hate.

Moreover, the underlying thought and emotions that are fighting to come out from both of our hearts but we don't even know how to speak or make conversation like normal human beings. Things are when you don't know how to express yourself. I made a mistake leaving living years ago without speaking what was in my heart to Jayce, and now I guess it's too late to cry about the mistakes of the past. All I can do right now is wait for Jyace to come out and talk about something that has been long underlying in my heart but I am too scared to talk to anyone about it. But maybe now is the time to step up and take action before it gets later than it already has been. *******

They're hiding something from me, I can always tell. "I thought you said we could be open and honest with each other," I say, calling them out. "Claire, you have to understand, sometimes in life there are things we can't tell you, not because we don't trust you, we do, but some stories are not ours to share," Mum explains vaguely

You cannot encounter disharmony that no one can speak, but you can pass by unaffected. This is our dream. This is our belief. Remain silent in speech. Let words think deep. Speak to the storm. Let there be then a war between you and disease. You win, you win. You for cannot give in. You for cannot doubt yourself. Even if you know you have a real limit, you need to shine. Shine is also of the bread that speaks little but fulfills life need.

He shook his head, “No, nothing is bothering me, it's just that there's something I have on my mind but I can't bring myself to say it out.” I felt excited, Aiden had something on his mind but he couldn't say it. What else could it be? It must probably be his feelings for me. I told him “Go ahead and tell me, come on you can share anything with me. If I were in your shoes, I would tell you.” He smiled, “Yes, I know but...I don't think I can say it. To be very honest, I... I can't really share it with anyone.”

And revelation— Is irreversible. Once spoken— It cannot be taken back. And if there was even one truth between us we hadn’t fully confronted— Tomorrow would drag it into the light. Whether we were ready— Or not.

Jake: I had no plan if you'd said hamster. Amelia: What have hamsters done to you? Jake: Nothing. They're just tiny and unpredictable. Amelia: That's oddly specific. Saturday 12:07 a.m. Amelia: I should probably go to bed. Jake: Probably. Amelia: I'm not tired. Jake: Neither am I. 12:26 a.m. Jake: What's something you've always wanted to do? Amelia: See the Northern Lights. Learn Italian. Own a cottage with roses around the front door.

"Don't say that we are getting you out of here got it you go-" "Shut up *cough* and let me talk. You have to promise to live your life after this and you will live your life to the fullest after I pass on. Live. Love. Hate. Regret. I want you to feel it all, and when we meet again in heaven we can talk about them *cough* about all your adventures in the world " She coughed again and now I was full-on crying.

and I have no choice right now. I have a lot of things that I wanted to say but unfortunately, fate did not allow me to utter these words out loud. I hope that someday I'll finally have the courage to tell you everything and I pray that when that day comes, fate will be kinder and it would not be too late for us. This can't be goodbye, Maddie.