Novel & Cerita Broke Her Heart Quotes

"I won't be around to look after you anymore. Take care of yourself. Your back acts up when it rains, so remember to apply a hot compress when it happens. You always suffer from migraines too. Don't forget to keep your medication by your bedside…" I replied with a message I had prepared long ago. There was no reply from her for a long while. Perhaps she was reminiscing about the kindness I had once shown her. I didn't think much of it. After getting home and taking a shower, I went straight to bed. When I checked my phone the next morning, I realized that Vivian had sent me a text in the middle of the night. "I was the one who failed you. If I were given a second chance, I'd marry you. But I

, he said. His words echoed in her head and tears ran down her cheeks as her heart shattered into a million pieces.

“My Dad said to me, ‘’Nothing is so broken that it can't be fixed.’ I believe I can mend your broken heart with my love and care.” My heart stopped and my whole body got stiff hearing his words. I just wanted to die at that moment. Otherwise, I want the earth to swallow me. Gathering all my courage I turned to face him and I heard something shatter inside. It was my heart that shattered into pieces when my eyes met his teary eyes. Tears were streaming down his eyes. And I felt my heart wailing in agony. Sorry, Zion……

The place was near the woods so it was almost an isolated place. “Give me a chance to mend your broken heart.You know why hearts broke so that someone can mend it. If I'm not a bad person then give me a chance to mend your heart. I like you, and trust me I won't break your heart. If I ever do then you can kill me with your bare hands.”

“Victoria never broke my heart. And I need to make sure yours breaks exactly the same way.” The music swelled. The crowd watched. And my heart shattered all over again.

"I'm sorry. I know that what I did was wrong. Can't we go back to how we used to be back then?" I looked at her and lightly shook my head. "We can never go back, Queenie Blackrose," I replied. "From the moment you posted the first photo of you and him on your Instagram account and chose to lie to me, we could never, ever go back to the past again." Misty sighed and said, "Nessie, know that trust, once broken, can never be put back together again."

It was obvious he was very displeased with the turn of events. She sipped her glass of water, erasing the bitter taste in her mouth. She thought of the most plausible way to save the situation. "Indeed, I had gotten my heart broken badly, once, a few years ago and it looks very unfair for me to shut others out because of one negative event," Her eyes grew colder, betraying her light mood speech, "You should know there are other forms of love besides a romantic one…"

"I'm sorry Charity, I won't be going to the victim's home today. Something came up. We'll go some other time" I think the phrase, shattering of heart is a bit too underrated and considered too literal, used in literary works and in certain kind of situations to prove how pleasant our grasp of good grammar is cause I can testify that my heart practically broke into a million pieces that all the glue in the world wouldn’t even dare put together if they tried as I read through Detective Roman's message that morning.

She closed her eyes as she bite her inner cheeks to swallow a scream. Just then a loud scream escaped her lips as she looked at him; seems like he broke her figure too. “drop your idea of killing me before you end up all broken,” He said to her as she created some distance between them. Tears fell down her cheeks as she looked dead into his eyes, “You can't break someone who is shattered already,” She said and walked away.

No matter what happens, one heart was definitely going to break, but it will not break alone. Her innocent one will break along to only leave shattered pieces that everyone else will walk on. ..................................................... They asked her don't you crave for love? She smiled to say 'I love myself' Isn't that enough? ....................................................