Don't Be Sad It's Over Novels & Stories

Not now, not ever. ***

The voice inside me whispered one last time, “This isn’t over…”

“She’s pregnant.” “I know.” “You told me she’d be gone.” “I was going to—” “You keep saying that,” Grace interrupted. “But somehow, everything you 'were going to' never happened.” Ethan stepped around the table, his voice low. “Grace. It wasn’t love.” “It wasn’t respect either.” He paused. “I made a terrible mistake.” “You made a choice.” “For what it’s worth,” he whispered, “I regret it.” She looked at him long and hard. “Regret doesn’t bring back trust. Or time. Or—”

This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.s

happy? "'Cause it's easier said, it's easier said than done." The song ends and I decide to drive the rest of the way in silence. Three whole months of crying and self-pity might have actually helped. I mean saying I'm over him is completely pushing it but the time off from him made me focus on me.

, He screamed her name making her tremble in fear again. Trust me, nobody wants to be sad. We all hate it when we feel weak, lost, and heavy in our hearts. We all want to get out of it desperately. So please don’t tell us “Don’t be sad.” There are times when sadness slaps you like a wind, and there is nothing you can do about it. You try everything, but nothing helps. So please accept that it’s okay to be sad.

“It’s not going to be the same and I can’t believe you’re not going to be here to put me through anything that confuses me like you’ve been doing.” “Don’t worry. Thank God for technology. All you have to do is to place a call to me anytime you feel overwhelmed. Besides, as I said, you’ll hardly notice I’m away. Anyway, you should stop talking about it because it’s making me sad. I might change my mind and stay!” “Then perhaps I should keep talking about it so you can change your mind. don’t mind me. I’m going to shut up now.” Becca said. “You’re the best. Ah! Here comes Dan.”

I'm not going anywhere. Not ever again

I turned back, my eyes red-rimmed. "It's nothing. I'm just feeling a little sad." "Sad about what?" Caleb asked with a frown. I lowered my head and replied in a low voice, "I don't know. I just feel like I'm about to lose something." Caleb fell silent for a moment. Then, his tone softened as he said, "Don't overthink it." I nodded before turning back, keeping up my pitiful act.

I just shook my head and rolled over on my side curling into a fetal position, hoping maybe I would pass out and it would give me a little bit of relief, but I wasn’t sure if it would just change into nightmares or not. “I fucking swear I am going to find a way to make this better, baby. Somehow I will help you overcome this. We will not let him win. I won’t lose you to his fucking bullshit. We’ll get through this.” I could hear him, but I didn’t believe a fucking word. Killian