Before I Let Go Novels & Stories

was I letting go my son? Before I could stop it, a single tear slipped down my cheek. "I miss you," I whispered. "Every single day." The wind picked up, rustling the leaves, sending a shiver down my spine. I closed my eyes as though collecting the moment within before letting it all slide out. And then, I released it slowly. I had made a choice a long time ago. There was no going back on that until Damian and his family were blown to pieces. I didn't have to carry this burden alone, though. It didn't mean I had to discard everything else that mattered.

I begin. Then I stop. Gosh, I felt so relieved, I usually see people do these things with their partners and I wished to see how it feels and God, it’s so fulfilling My shoulders relax before I can stop them. “Hm,” I murmur. Then, firmer, “Let me go.” Yes, because I can’t afford to get used to it. He does. I leave without looking back. But I know he’s smiling. And I hate that part of me understands why.

"So you are really giving up on him?" “I am not giving up," I corrected gently. "I am letting go. There is a difference. Giving up means I still want it but I'm too tired to fight. Letting go means I finally understand it was never meant to be mine in the first place." "That sounds sad," Nyra whispered.

I announce before leaving the room leaving everyone in shock. I sigh audibly while trudging towards my room, this day is getting crazier by the minute I can't wait for tomorrow's note sarcastic term there'.

I let go this stupid love. I let it go.With few tears streaming down my face,I closed my eyes,closing everything my heart desires and when I open them they were taking her.I just let her go....I let go every person I love..... I let go..... After a week Baba came to my room "Hayat we need to talk" He never calls me Hayat unless its serious. "I'm all ears" "Your Arshad Chacha is leaving on Monday" "He had to leave eventually baba.He can't stay forever"

I let go of this dream It was me, not you You promised me forever. Promised you wouldn’t let me go. Not after you worked so hard to get me. You promised you’d only leave for a few months. I understood. I really did. You needed to to achieve your dream. I never faulted you for that. I understood.

Let go of Aiden. Let go of the heartbreak. Let go of the tiny, stupid part of me that still wanted to believe in him. I turned to Pearl with a smile that felt dangerous. “Let’s have some fun.”

I said after a while when my heart felt strong enough to go on with the conversation. "Let it go... It's okay to cry... We all sometimes think that we met the right guy and spent years loving him or her, but then it just turned out that the person was not good for us. It's okay to choose to let it go... Things happened and sometimes you got to love yourself first..." The driver said considerately. I swore to God, even my father never said something like that to me. It made me want to cry even more.

Letting them go meant being vulnerable again—exposed. I tried to reason with myself, tried to justify the anger… but the voice persisted. Isn’t it time to let go?

To finally have the fresh start that I have been longing for a long time. I am letting go of everything and leaving it behind because finally, I am free.