Novel & Cerita Bad Decision Make Good Stories

“Well then, this celebrity likes you.” The fun atmosphere subsided again. Mea’s greatly confused at the situation developing too fast. She has to revisit all the facts logically or she’ll end up overthinking. One thing you can’t do to a Mea Cristy del Bien is lead her mind to overthink. That might be a lie, but she likes convincing herself that way.

I rested my head against the wall as I found the will to smile. This house held both good and bad memories, but most of it was good. Things don’t always go the way we want them to. That’s just how life works. We might have to live in a single-parent home from now on, but that doesn’t mean we can’t make new memories. Colton used to tell me something that he always thought cheered me up, but instead, it only sounded corny. He always told me to make lemonade anytime life gives me lemons. I always laughed, only because he sounded like an uncle from an old movie. But he was right.

"Or would you rather we both ditch everyone and stay in here?" Girls throw themselves at me at every given moment, it was surprising that even though I did like to have a good time with them, I was not the playboy that everyone thought I was. I mean, I am a very bad boy who has done some very bad things…, trust me when I say that I have done some very very bad thing. But I don't just go around fucking everyone because I can. There's class in limited access and I liked to keep it that way but gossips like the Coral Writer, a popular anonymous blogger had painted me black already.

"Those are just exceptions. You really think your script will get that kind of chance?" Stellar gave a soft laugh, her tone sharp. "Whether mine will or not, I don’t know. But those ‘trashy formulas’ you mentioned—what they really do is turn women’s struggles into a marketable product. "A truly good story isn’t one that leaves people thrilled and then forgotten. It’s one that makes them think. “Why does a woman have to be ‘beautiful, strong, and tragic’ just to be seen? Why is awakening treated as a joke?"

There is more to the story, but I am not ready to tell it. “I like that one. It has a lot of meaning. If we just gave up, then we wouldn’t get anywhere in life.” My gut tells me she likes that one because the words speak to her. Her story, she isn’t ready to share. One day, maybe when she feels more comfortable, she will open up to me. It won’t come easily. “Exactly.”

From now on, my priority was myself, and I was going to make choices for my own future, rather than constantly compromising to accommodate George. After taking a shower, I stood in front of the mirror, staring at the intimate marks left on my skin. The vivid memories of that night began replaying in my mind like a movie on loop. I quickly put on a freezing cold shower, desperate to snap myself out of it. Unfortunately, it was entirely useless; the memories kept flashing back anyway. That night had officially become the greatest regret of my life.

These are the times when that person's warm love turns cold, as seen through her eyes and her smile, which is no longer as genuine as it once was because it's now the soul that speaks enough is enough and it's too much to bear. And that indicates to me that not all stories have happy endings; some can be tragic, agonizing, or full of unexpected turns and surprising conclusions. The lesson found in the pages of their sad stories is the greatest part of all of this; and the questions left unanswered, it was supposed to be love, so why does it end? Perhaps it was meant to be left unanswered, or perhaps it was best to leave it unanswered. I pondered on these words I once read in the earlier days

His question came out fast and she racked her brain to think. "I..." She wanted to speak but he interrupted. "If you're not even sure then it's not worth it. Do you know that the most basic stories can make the headlines as long as they have enough elements to attract attention? If you put this out, you can barely make the second page. Yes it's an interesting topic, but what about it is not just another scandal against a big company?" He stated bluntly.

And that, she was happy for me. “Bhai, now it’s getting boring. There’s no spice in it. No twists and turns. It’s like we know what’s going to happen next!” exclaimed Biswa, rising again for another round of peeing. “That’s because you actually know what happened next. They got married and we were born.” I protested, “and it’s not a story for your film, bugger! It’s the story that actually happened. It’s real. And real things don’t have too many twists and turns,” I added, remembering something – I needed to make an opinion. The best way to make an opinion about something, I had heard, is to say something that doesn’t agree to the original opinion.