Confusion Will Be My Epitaph Novels & Stories

For some reason, he asked Alvaro about his confusion. He even started to pull Alvaro onto his lap. Until they both looked at Dean's grave, "Confused?" Alvaro raised one eyebrow. "Often, uh, but confused in what sense first?" Kean thought for a moment. "I don't know, the point is that after they appeared and approached, The confusion was so great, it suddenly hit me." After saying that, Kean chuckled. It seemed unconscious, making Alvaro flinch. In that instant, Alvaro knew he had guessed wrong. Now, Kean was not calm.

Leaving me confused, and overwhelmed. A missing puzzle?

I rack my brain trying to figure out who I was referring to. " What's wrong? Are you still confused? Or are you even more confused?" " Would it be weird if I said both?" " * Giggle* Well you wouldn't be the first!" " After hearing from you, I'm confused about things I shouldn't be." I frowned, now knowing it was a mistake to have asked her. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ (Song: The Willow Maid By Erutan) ------------------------------------------------------------------------

I know that when I die, I will leave a legacy behind. END. *

That was so unexpected from especially when I was about to confess my feelings to him and all that goes to flush. I couldn’t say a single word to him because I was choking from inside. Finally I didn’t appear as a fool in front of him. It all happened before my confession. I had kept myself calm and composed in front of him. That was big challenge for me. I mean he didn’t tell me anything about this plan of his. He told me to go apply for oxford. He clearly doesn’t want me in his life. I was crumbling inside.

“Jade? Mason? You guys home?” Lily’s laughter bounced off the walls, a sound that had always meant comfort and home, but now it was the sound of my own personal apocalypse. My blood ran cold, a glacial sludge in my veins. This was it. The nightmare. We were caught. We were ruined. I was ruined.

No, this wasn’t right and she had to tell him. She had to confess what she’d been doing, thinking about him… Even if it meant he’d be disgusted. Jacob tilted his head slightly, a few strands of hair falling across his face as he studied her. “What is it, Mrs. Maddox?” he asked, pulling his hand back and waiting patiently. Seraphina bit her bottom lip, her eyes flickering away as she took a shaky breath. And despite the fear, she forced the words out. “I… I’m sorry, Jacob. I’ve been doing something bad. I…”

For the first time in a long damn while— I felt something I never wanted to feel. Confusion. Pure confusion. What if everything has been wrong? What if Elena was never who I thought she was? What if?