Before We Go Ending Mga Nobela at Kwento

Now, there's no going back. I give my luggage one more look before racing at Damian, confident that this is the end, no matter what happens next. In one way or another. Aria: "Damian, this is over tonight. This won't endure for one of us."

—Jenny I exhaled. And for the first time, I smiled. Maybe this really was the end, maybe we could finally move on, maybe tomorrow would be ordinary. I looked at Milky. She smiled back. And neither of us knew that sometimes… the best endings are simply the beginning of something better.

Mom looked at us and smiled. “There they are.” David grinned. “Finally.” I rolled my eyes. “What?” “Nothing.” Everyone laughed. I sat beside Jake. He took my hand again. And as I looked around that room, I realized something. The story hadn't ended when Alexander Blackwood was defeated. It hadn't ended when The Circle fell. It hadn't ended when we returned to school. The real ending was this. Us. Together. My family finally whole. My friends safe. My mother and father beside each other.

He said as Nia stood up and nodded. “yes, it will be good if she spends more time with you guys then this hos[ital. bed,” Nia said as Yash nodded. “I will arrange everything at home and ask the nurse to bring discharge papers, you can take her home,” Nia said as Yash nodded at her once and walked away. . That night 2 am they took her bag to home Yash helped her to their room and the next day. Author's P. O. V. is it necessary that every story should have a happy ending? no right? the same is with Shayra; today Shayra is going away from Yash and Ahana forever.

If they only know. Yet for the hundred times, I don't care about them since Airlea was with me. I think I got all that I needed right beside me. We stayed like that for almost 30 minutes. We wait until the rain stops. After that we came back from what we were doing, although I was wishing that we would stay like that forever, however, I need to face the truth, the reality, that everything has an ending. It has to end. Before the program started we finished decorating the stage. And thank god that we finish it at the right time. The sun was slowly saying goodbye and the moon was slowly brightening the place.

With the little sounds I could hear, there was a battle of bullet exchange not too far from us. I couldn’t stand for long on my two feet and Hunter noticed as he gripped me against his chest and began yelling. “ HELP! SHIT… HELP!!!” Slowly I was losing consciousness as I fought to stay awake. Before everything became black the last thing I heard was. “ Iris please don’t leave me” Or …. I’m not so sure. So I guess that’s how it ends?

For a brief moment, I could almost see the younger Suzanna smiling at me again, clean and bright like the rising sun. Then the loud cry of a newborn rang through the room, followed by tears and joyful laughter, and the fading image disappeared. I lowered my head and looked at my gentle wife and my beautiful son. Slowly, a relieved smile appeared on my face. At last, it was time for me to let go.

Their smiles seemed to move, as if whispering one last message to those who still carried their story in their hearts: “No darkness lasts forever. No love is ever truly lost. We are home.” The screen faded to white. And beneath the final glow of sunlight, golden letters appeared: “The End.”

Together, we drove into the unknown, leaving behind the shattered remnants of a wedding that should never have been. ®✓✓✓✓✓✓✓✓✓✓✓THE END

She smiled. I grinned back at her, "thanks Ro. I appreciate that." Ten minutes later, the elevator stopped and we both alighted, saying our goodbyes. Roselle entered her car and drove off while I hailed a taxi. On reaching home, I paid the taxi driver and trugged into the house, shoulders slumped like someone carrying a very, huge weight. I turned on the light switch and the room was flooded with bright light. I laid my stuff on the kitchen counter and took a banana and an orange from the fridge and walked into the living room.