Novel & Cerita Another Word For Broken Heart

“Pasensya na kung medyo matagal, kailangan pa naming i-stabilize ang heart rhythm niya. Nakaranas po si Mrs. Ignacio ng acute stress-induced cardiomyopathy, o tinatawag din na broken heart syndrome. Medyo sensitibo pa ang katawan niya.” “Broken heart syndrome?” bulalas ni Caleb, lumapit. “Anong ibig sabihin n’yon?” “Puwede itong ma-trigger ng matinding emosyon—stress, trauma, o… heartbreak,” paliwanag ng doktora. “May history ba siya ng matinding emotional stress nitong mga nakaraang linggo?” Pareho silang natahimik.

nangingiting panunukso niya. "Mamshie, ha! Broken hearted pa ko, wala muna sa isip ko ‘yan," sabi ko kaya bahagya siyang natawa. "Anak, kapag broken hearted ang isang tao, walang ibang solusiyon kundi love rin mismo. Someone will fix that broken pieces at hindi mo mamalayan good as new na ang puso mo." "Corny ma, ah!" Nagtawanan kami pero mayamaya lang ay bahagya niya akong siniko.

Hanggang ngayon, hindi ko pa rin siya kayang patawarin. Kahit nakauwi na rito ang nanay ko, my heart is still broken. I can't let her enter my heart when it's still fragmented. My broken heart is my only shield against all odds.

" Saying Goodbye To The Someone I Love ? Make My Heart Broke Into Pieces? " _______________________________

Hindi ko alam kung ano ang aking gagawin? Kulang ang salitang heartbroken sa nararamdaman ko ngayon. I was devastated. I was shattered into pieces. The world I build around him collapsed right through my eyes. The man whom I trusted my life with left me when I needed him the most. Hindi lang ako kundi pati ang batang nasa sinapupunan ko. Ang batang walang kamuwang-muwang. I heard the elevator dinged. I quickly wiped the tears on my face and managed to look at Mary. Kita ko ang awa sa mga mata niya.

The word made my mind sick, so much so that it keeps on whirling in my head like a broken tape. My eyes start blurring and a knot forms in my throat, a burning sensation making its way into me, the flames grow bigger and bigger until a single tear escapes my eyes. The broken pieces of my heart that I was working hard to gather, only to be shattered again with the reminder... Mali sya. How I wish that simple word would bring him back. Hindi sapat ang kanyang mga salita para mabago ang lahat. Para mabalik ang dati. Nung buhay pa si papa…

My head hurt and so is my heart. I was clutching my chest while walking towards the elevator. I sounded so tough when I said those words to him but deep inside I am weak. I am hurt not only hurt but broken. Durog na durog ang puso ko pati ang buo kong pagkatao. I never expected that the man who promised me protection, care and love is the same man who broke it. The same person who abandoned me when I need him the most.

I said in a sarcastic tone. "Sus! Hindi ka naman ganyan kapag bagong gising. Imposibleng broken hearted kasi wala ka namang lovelife," dagdag niya habang nilalagyan ng tubig ang baso ko. 'Yun na nga po e, wala akong lovelife kasi brokenhearted ako dahil kay Fourth.

Ang bawat paghikbi ko ay walang tunog, pero ang sakit nito ay sagad hanggang buto. Niro said he wanted to fix everything. He cried and begged on his knees. But truth without trust is just a delayed heartbreak. Lumapit ako muli sa kama ni Niorr at humalik sa kaniyang pisnging basang-basa ng aking sariling luha. “I'm sorry, baby,” I whispered to the empty air, hoping my son wouldn't hear my broken promise. “Mommy is so sorry... but some broken things can never be put back together.”

Pero yung tawa na may halong sakit. I never had one romantic relationship and don't really know how it feels to be heart broken but at this moment I feel sad for him. I don't know but I can feel his pain the way he said those words. Ang sakit siguro sa feeling na yung babaeng akala mo makakasama mo na habang buhay bigla ka nalang iiwan. Gosh! I can't explain the pain. Siguro kong ako yun hindi ko alam kung ano ang gagawin.