Novel & Cerita Break Your Box

Love is not like that. At least not my definition of love. I stayed with you for 17 years, Anirudh . Now I can not do it anymore. Everytime my decisions were taken by someone else but today I am making my own decision. I am ending my misery. I am no longer a puppet of yours. I am no longer a prisoner. I am free. I am finally free. Move away Anirudh the car will blast any moment and most importantly it is not your love that broke me. I am broken by the love of my own. My love broke me completely.

Fuck those sacrifices. “No matter what, once in your life, someone will hurt you, that someone will take all that you are, and rip it into pieces and they won’t even watch where the pieces land. But through breakdown, you’ll learn that you’re strong, and no matter how hard they destroy you, you can conquer anyone. You’re strong, Melissa. I know, I’ve witnessed it. ” Eugene said softly.

“You know, when you feel so broken, you could do a lot to distract yourself.” “I've tried. The pain and regret still comes back.” “Then, use me.” My eyes widened. “For?” “Use me to forget about whatever you're feeling. The Heartbreak. Come to me. You and I can do things together so you can stop thinking about the pain.” He said politely. “Well, I…thank you. But that doesn't sound much of a good idea.” He smiled. “I know that's what'll you say but that's just the truth. Don't worry. We can talk more about it when I start texting you.”

“More than that. I think he might try to act smart about it. I need to remind him that I'm serious about fucking him up if he tries to do anything stupid.” “Yeah, we can reach him tonight. I'll send his number to you as soon as we are done here. But now, I need you to chill the fuck out. You broke a man's nose today, you might break a leg tomorrow. You just keep breaking things.” I smirked. “It makes the job fun. Imagine threatening someone without having to leave a mark, that's boring. When you break a bone, they get the message and understand that you mean serious business.”

I said feeling a little bit relived, she's not perfect she's just good at pretending to be ************* back at home, I go back to my practice room to rehearsal. I can't lose no matter the cost I need to win , playing the music and doing the routine over and over and over again till 8 o'clock in the night then I get my phone to practice my pilates. a flexible body is a relaxed one try to feel light " the music plays trying to soothe the mind , to soothe my mind. but Valerie's videos keeps playing in my head, that fall, in front of the crowd. "I know right it's scary imagine failure, the shock, it took her months to recover, did someone sabotage her, she was perfect, or maybe she just cracke

A sharp crack broke the silence in the living room. The bracelet hit the hard marble floor, and the gem shattered into pieces. At that instant, everything around me stood still. I stared at the broken pieces on the floor, my mind going blank. Susan shrieked and took a step back. Jason swiftly grabbed Susan's hand and anxiously checked the back of her hand and her calves. "Did you get cut by the shards? Does it hurt?" He was finally relieved after making sure that Susan wasn't hurt. He turned around and stared at me, frozen in place, my face pale.

"You. Me. Us. The fact that we just told the world our story and lived to tell about it." I smile. "Okay. Come get me." An hour later, Richard and I are at a quiet restaurant, tucked away in a corner booth. We order wine and food and just talk, the tension of the past few days finally easing. "I have something for you," Richard says, pulling out a small box. "Richard, you don't have to..." "Just open it." Inside is a delicate gold bracelet with a single charm, a small heart with our initials engraved. "It's beautiful."

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It wasn’t Chiara’s voice I heard anymore. It was another in my head— small, bright, innocent. A child’s laughter as she stretched a hand to me so I could lift her into my shoulders. Stumbling like the blind,I made it quickly enough out of room and into the bathroom sink to throw up.After retching to my heart's content .I washed my hands . My reflection in the mirror caught my attention, I gripped the porcelain until my knuckles went white. I desperately wanted to break something so I settled for smashing the mirror in with a fist.

"Okay, I don't know that." They sat on the kitchen floor together, and Bri made more coffee, and Jess called in sick to work for the first time in two years, and Dani understood, sitting there with the two people she'd kept her whole secret life from, that the box she'd built around herself had been the wrong shape the whole time, and the people she'd kept out had wanted in all along.