Novel & Cerita Before I Let You Go Book

Rose P.O.V In the morning, I did my morning routine and went downstairs. I saw my mom had already left for her work. She is a job worker. I took a bus and left for my university. When I reached there, I sent a message to Alice. When I went to my locker to get my books, I saw Arvan was coming there. I was very nervous. But he didn't give me a single glance. He almost passed by my side when I called him, "Arvan."

Because I loved him, I eventually chose to forgive him and reconcile. Since then, I never argued or complained again. But this time was different. I wasn't throwing a tantrum. I was truly letting go.

the bloodline I had set free: “I am human. I am free. I set the book down and struck a match. The flame flickered to life, small and fragile at first, and then I pressed it to the edge of the page. It caught, curling, blackening, and I whispered softly as the fire danced: “All that binds me, all that claims, Leave this world, return your flames.” Smoke spiraled upward, carrying the words with it, and I moved to the next book. One by one, I let the fire take them, letting the flames consume every page, every line, every trace of power I never wanted. The smell of burning paper filled the room, sharp and earthy, but I welcomed it. By the time the last book was ash, I sank to the floor, hands t

Levi reluctantly let go of my hand, opened his mouth as if to say something, but before he could speak, I hurried away. Like avoiding a plague, I was avoiding him. What I didn't see was Levi watching my retreating figure, his chest heaving noticeably. His restrained emotions were slowly crumbling, and this time, he would never let me go of his hand. But I was far from as calm as I appeared on the surface. I was letting go of my past with Levi, but the thought of the pain he had caused me still made me resentful.

I tried again. But this man wasn't about to let me go. And eyes were beginning to turn. I dragged in a breath. “Fine. What do you want?” “Let's talk. We could hang for a few seconds in one of these shops.” He pointed to one directly opposite the Miller building. “This way please,” he motioned and let me walk ahead first. Gosh, he was such a gentleman. My heart ached. If he really was engaged to be married, I should let him go. I should end things with me…

You stood beside me in rooms that could have destroyed you and you never once made me feel like a burden. You deserve a life that belongs entirely to you. New city. New work. New mornings that have nothing to do with any of this. You are extraordinary and the world has not even seen the best of you yet. I am not letting you go because I don’t love you. I am letting you go because I do. Don’t look back Theo. There is nothing back here worth turning around for. Everything worth having for you is in front of you. Take it. Evelyn.

He waited outside my house every day, just to catch a glimpse of me. When I finally moved, he couldn't find me anymore. So, he started calling me using new numbers every time. I blocked them all. Eventually, I got so tired I just threw out my SIM card. That was until one day, I had just finished getting my visa approved and stepped out of the building when I saw him. His hair was a mess, his jaw covered with an uneven beard. I pretended not to see him and kept walking. He spoke first. "Selene, it's been a while."

I said. "That would be all you can go, before that here," he handed me a book. The title of the book was, 'Glow," it seems he wrote it himself. "You wrote this book yourself?" I asked. "Yes I did, it is not complete though, I wrote as much as I could write when I had encounters with you. You keep writing your diary, the world should know of your tales even long after you are gone," he said. "Let it go, the grudge the hatred, the quest for power, let it go and you would be happy, think of it," I said and vanished back to Iceland.

“mom wait, I didn’t tell you cause I don’t understand, I just shifted yesterday “ I explained “ this is bad, very bad we need to send you back “ she said collecting random stuff and clearing the table to dope the things on. “what are you talking about you said there was no way out “ “Well there is no way for once like me but your not like me are you ?” she said ,I smiled happily I’m finally going to see my mate again. Hours later “ i’m done all you have to do is just look into it ...wait” she said as i was about to look in to it .she went some where and came back with an old book, and she passed it to me .

"It's not a trick. I wrote to you every day since you left. I never meant to give it to you… not unless you needed to know what was real." Her fingers closed around the book, racing heart. "Why now?" "Because you deserve the entire truth. Not just words out of my mouth—words from the man I became when I knew I was losing the best thing in my life." She looked at the journal, then at him. "You said you were letting me go." His voice broke. "I am. Letting go, however, does not equal going away. It means holding still and holding out hope. praying that the one you love finds their own path back to you."