Before I Let Go Novels & Stories

-+-+-+-+-(-+-+++-+-+-(-+-+++-+-+-+--+-+-+-+-+ The house which was with me when my father left me, the house which was with me when I was all alone struggling to meet my end meets. the house which was with me when my mother became ill, the house which was with me when I was broke, then some house that gave me and my mother a roof. How can I let go of that house??? No, I won't He wants to get engaged, right? Then let me get engaged to him.

"I can't lose you again and permanently this time. So please, I beg of you, leave now before I end up tying you to me and get greedy all over again." "I'm letting you go, so go.”

We all needed to let go of this pain, this anguish that paralyzed us. ‘Let it go!’ I murmured slowly. More to myself at first. I hear their surprised gasps. ‘What?’ And recite it louder, more confidently. ′Let it go.′ ‘Yes, you are right, Child!’ ‘Say it again, Abijah. For all to hear!’ I shouted at the top of my lungs! ”WE NEED TO LET IT GOOOOOOOO!"

I stare at the line for a minute or more. This is it. But why does it hurt? My brain wants something different from my heart. It takes a few trials for my hand to function, I flash myself an encouraging smile in the mirror. If you love someone, you will let them go. I guess it is time. It is time to let El go. I put my signature and set the pen on the dresser.

"Congratulations, Shawn. You finally got what you wanted. You hate Queenie, and now she's going to stay away from you." Finally, after all these years, they said one thing that I agreed with. There were only hours left before my flight. I checked my phone. "Is there anything else? I have to go." I told my mother I would be alright. "Just have your dinner, Mom." Shawn wanted to come after me, but Helga held him back. She said softly, "I know saying goodbye is hard, but you need to do this. Come back soon. I'll be waiting."

I glanced at the crowd that was closing in, figured out the time in my head, and smiled happily. This time, they could no longer stop Dad from escaping.

“If I have to do a trial, I’m never going to move on from this. I gave him six years, and I never got his love. I know it’s time to let go and walk away, and that’s what I’m doing.” “Where are you moving to?” My mom pressed. “I’m not ready to tell you that information yet. We all know, you tend to say things you don’t mean to when you're upset or excited. I need to wait for all the moving pieces to come to a rest before I worry about telling you,” I answer. “You are just like your brothers,” Mom huffed in frustration.

It felt like hearing a story about a stranger. Vex studied me for a moment before a smile touched his lips. "It seems you've truly let go." I smiled lightly, saying nothing more. I let go a long time ago. It wasn't forgiveness. It's just that this person had been cut out of my life so completely that he didn't leave even the faintest trace behind.

I took a deep breath before I spoke. ‘Because, when you love someone, you should let them go,’ A/N drpo and gem if you enjoyed this chapter! :)

"Just let go. Let me have you." And I did. I let go. I surrendered to the storm, to the pleasure, to the pain. I let him have me, body and soul. I came again, a silent, shuddering release that left me boneless and breathless. He followed me over the edge a moment later, his own release a hot, possessive flood that marked me as his.