Novel & Cerita All The Ways We Said Goodbye

Why? Maybe because they knew I wouldn't meet her there anymore. Maybe because they knew I wouldn't see her anymore, maybe it was because I wouldn't hear her anymore, maybe it was because we wouldn't talk anymore, maybe it was because we had never said goodbye properly, maybe it was because we would never meet again.

Again. I fucking hate that he didn’t even bid goodbye to me. He said thank you, yes. He gave his “wholehearted” gratitude in front of my face. But can he also do that the moment he leaves? Goodbye is just two syllables, that’s just so easy to be uttered. Or he can even wave a hand to me. Anyway, what’s done is done. What happened has already happened, time only runs forward. Never backward.

We walk up to the stage to announce our departure. "Can I have everybody's attention please? First off, we would like to thank each and everyone of you for being able to make it today and celebrate this very special day with us. All of you mean so much to us and it is great having you here. Unfortunately, it is time for us to say goodbye to all of you for the next three weeks." I say and they all 'aw'. "I know, I know. I don't wamt to be stuck with him either." I joke and they laugh.

My wife, Sarah, was the executive chef at a renowned Michelin-starred restaurant in town. Her culinary creations were famous across the city, making a reservation nearly impossible to secure. Yet in our ten years of marriage, she had never cooked me a single meal at home. She always claimed that cooking was just her job, and when she came home, she didn’t want to set foot in the kitchen. Naturally, I wanted to visit her restaurant and taste her food. However, every time I brought it up, she insisted that all the tables were fully booked and told me not to make a scene. Everything changed when my mother’s seventieth birthday approached. Half a month in advance, I asked Sarah if she could

"Sorry... but I just couldn't do it. Hope that's OK and I'll see you tomorrow." She thought hard for a few minutes searching for the right words as she already knew what she was going to say but there weren't any easy or right words. Finally, she typed out. "Thanks for the memories but we're done. Goodbye. Katie." And then she blocked him.

It’s like we’re all going to cry here. “You’re our friend, do you think we’re happy without you?” Said by Zyke. I just bowed. I don’t want them to see me cry. “You should have told us earlier so we can prepare ourselves” Wayne said. “I think … I think this is our last farewell, take care of it wherever you go” I said. I slowly looked at him and he was looking at me while crying. I urge to hug him. My colleague followed. We don’t care if people look at us anymore.

Our kiss was long and laden with emotions, a silent farewell to everything that could have been. When we separated, Aaron's eyes were full of sadness. "Goodbye, Rebecca," he said, his voice a whisper. "Goodbye, Aaron," I replied, feeling a lump form in my throat. He left, and the door closed with a thud, leaving an emptiness in the room and in my heart. I stood there for a moment, trying to process what had just happened. Loneliness and sadness enveloped me, and I realized I was devastated by the moment we had lived.

He opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out. The woman who had been like a mother figure in this company - his late father’s most trusted hand was walking away. The silence that followed was suffocating. Every executive in the room watched her in disbelief. Mrs. Okeke adjusted her glasses, picked up her handbag, and smiled faintly at the stunned faces around her. “Goodbye, everyone.” She turned to the door, her steps graceful, controlled. Alex’s heart pounded in his chest. His fingers gripped the edge of the table, knuckles white. The room felt smaller now, the air heavier.

They all are welcome with a smile. Till I come your way again, I love you, keep loving you, always loving you and forever loving you. Just love all the way. Bye- bye- kisses muahhhhhh….

’ Oh god his voice was shaking. I looked up trying to force the tears back in. “God, this was a terrible idea.” I smiled. “I’ll talk to you later hopefully.” ‘I love you Auri. I love you, so much.’ “I love you. Goodbye Logan.” ‘Don’t say goodbye. Don’t say it.’ “Tell the boys I love them too, and goodbye. I was too pissed to say it when I left.” ‘AURI!’