Cinta Masa Lalu Novels & Stories

A warm stream trailed down my eyes amongst the icy streams of water. He lowered his gaze. “What I did, I don’t regret.” I smiled through my tears, “of course you don’t. So, you have no right to miss what we had and ask it back. We’re too broken to be the same again. So, please stop looking for the Carys you knew ten years ago. I am not her. I’ll never be. I resent you too much to fall in love with you again.”

And I mean that. Before now, I hated Cassandra with every fiber of me. Not because of what she did to me but for the fact that I still had a thing for her. Even after years, I couldn’t get over Cassandra so when she came back I was so enraged because she awaken the pain which I had deadened. But now, I have completely forgotten about the past because I feel nothing for her anymore. My bond with dahlia and her kids had completely deaden the love I once had for Cassandra down to the last drop.

I replied and kissed her lips once again. Sometimes memories it just a memory, it doesn’t mean anything for those who don’t even care about it. But those memories were really meant to me, it still safe inside my brain and heart. Maia is my time machine, I wish I could back to our old days and run our day back together. On the other hand, I wish I could back and not meet her. I have two choices if only I had a time machine to get back.

If I could just turn back time but it wouldn't. The echoes of past experiences, whether joyous or painful, tend to reverberate in the corridors of memory, leaving a subtle but indelible mark on the journey forward. It is the familiar scent that lingers in the air, the faint whisper that tugs at the heartstrings, and the bittersweet nostalgia that colors the present with a sense of wistful reflection.

"Heh, in my opinion, it is only because you loved me that you are so much in love with me. I might as well tell you this. The relationship between us was originally before you, and you are not qualified to hate the current me because of the past. " "If Second Sister-in-Law must think like that, then I can only express my helplessness. The love you think of the past is not worth mentioning in my eyes, as everyone has a past, and the so-called past is to meet the wrong person at the wrong time, so in the end, it can only end in failure. An old relationship that I have never taken seriously. Why should I care? " She spoke calmly and her face was filled with disdain.

She stated still waiting on more. "Something happened to us years ago where you die every lifetime and come back as the same girl but different. I have to find you every 30 or so years and try to get you to remember me. It usually works when we see eachother and sometimes you remember when we kiss for the first time." My voice pleaded with her to try and understand that this was not easy to talk about. "So you are telling me I am an immortal that just keeps coming back every 30 years or so and just what....dies every single time because I'm cursed or something?" her voice was so angry at this point. I couldn't keep a lid on it much longer.

"I'm sorry Mariah, I did what I thought was right at the time, but now I think he needs you. He might not remember anything, but even after all these years he deep down longs for you and I've seen it in his eyes. Life's twists and turns are beyond our control, Mariah. We can only face them with the strength we muster." Mariah's eyes searching Mason's face for answers. "But how do I face him? How do I look into his eyes, knowing he doesn't remember the love we shared, the life we planned together?" Mason sighed, his gaze filled with empathy. "Love is a force that transcends memories. It's more profound than the recollection of shared moments. It's in the way your hearts beat in unison, the wa

Rose brushed my tears with her hand. "I-I can't... I'm trying to control my tears but I can't... I feel like my heart is bleeding whenever I remember that I won't be able to see Mike in two days. I keep lying to myself that I'll be fine because we were close for only two months, but I was wrong..." My hiccups interrupted me, making it difficult for me to speak. Rose cupped my face and made me look into her eyes. "It doesn't depend on if you two were together for months or years. A single day or even a second is enough to make you fall in love. You can't control your heart. It only hurts when you try to," Rose said in a matter-of-fact tone.

The past was always there, just beyond his reach, tugging him back, reminding him of everything he had lost and could never reclaim. Vincent let out a heavy sigh, the sound escaping from deep within him, as though the weight of his emotions had become too much to bear. His shoulders slumped, the tension that had been building in his chest finally spilling over. He knew, deep down, that his past with Isla was over—that chapter of his life had been closed, sealed shut by time and circumstance. But the pain of it, the lingering heartache, refused to let him go. Even though he had tried to move forward, to rebuild his life, the shadow of Isla’s memory still loomed large, and he couldn’t shake th

“It's ok. I'm a strong girl. I'm really sad because you left me again. But, I'm glad we can still meet, even though things are like this. I loved you and I will always love you, until we meet again someday. " Khanza could not focus on Kenzo's explanation in front of the class. At the moment, English lessons are in progress, but Khanza is not paying attention. In fact, English is the girl's favorite subject. However, the evil spirit's explanation, as well as the story Kenzo had told, were all the same. Everything fits. So, that means, me and Kenzo were husband and wife in the past? Me and Kenzo are the reincarnations of Khanza and Kenzo in the past, two hundred y