Don't Leave It's My Fault Novelas e Histórias

It's over. It's over and it's my fault. It's my fault. I'm the problem. It's me mummy. It's me.

"I'll be heading to Europe. I have nothing left here, Lorenzo. Cody is angry at you for now but he will be fine. He will get over it and he will be your best friend again. I don't blame you. I never did" No, but you blame yourself and it's my fault. You're hurting and it's my fault. You're grieving once again and it's my fault. You're breaking my heart but it's still my fault. "Don't go. Don't leave me, please. Please don't leave me" "I checked my email just before I left the motel I was staying at. I lost my job because I didn't turn in for 5 days. I lost you because you didn't want to believe me and that's okay. Truly it's okay-"

“I know that you are worried about Sara, and I will not take what you just said to heart. But it hurts to hear you speak like that to me as if I am at fault.” I laughed, what the fuck was she saying? She was at fault. Sara was going to leave because she wanted her to, not me. so, how is it not her fault? I pushed my fucking daughter away to get her mother to take care of her, to give her what she wanted, and she is not at fault? She is right though; she is not the only one at fault. I am too. I was a fool as well for not having the balls to say no to her and for letting things get this far. “Jade, please leave before I say something I will regret.”

“Don’t… please don’t blame yourself. It wasn’t your fault.” But he recoiled, shaking his head again, tears glinting in his eyes. “It was. I failed you. I failed us. And I can’t—” His voice cracked again, and he pressed his fist against his chest, as if trying to keep himself from falling apart completely. “I left you at your worst. I left you to deal with all of it alone. The fire. The loss. The pain. You shouldn’t have had to… ” His speech fades.

“Why? It's my fault. I should not go with him in his pack.” “Nah, it's my damn fault. I should not let my Luna do those kinds of things alone…”

I tеnd to bеlіеvе іt’ѕ mу fault whеn a mаn leaves. It dоеѕn’t enter my mind he might hаvе tо gо to work, оr ѕоmеthіng еlѕе реrfесtlу nоrmаl tо dо. I еnd uр thinking іt’ѕ mе, and that іt’ѕ always gоіng to bе me.

It it always someone's fault. I suppose I can't even blame Tristan for leaving the company, he probably felt used as much as I do. There should be no question about who gets to have the company, I think that he knows that I am right that this is all his fault because it is. I don't think that I would have been happy reaping the rewards when I was not the one who made the foundation. I couldn't be happy. I don't want the company but I am not giving up on Isabella.

“ It was my fault and I will never forgive myself!” “ Gringo!” she pulled away from him and held his face with both hands. “ Listen, it wasn't your fault, okay? It wasn't your fault, it wasn't you who did this to me! Say you know it's not your fault. Say it!” “ Ok…”

It’s so early in the morning for her nagging. “I have to do it. I can’t just stay home and do nothing,” I told her. “And whose fault is that?” she asked. Here we go again. We always start our conversation like this. “I admit it’s my fault. I should have not left my first job. It was not doing anything wrong to me. I was treated well. I got everything I asked. It was a dumb decision to leave it especially during this time. Satisfied?” I answered.

“How is this your fault?” “I didn’t give her drugs after she cried to sleep last night. I am a very bad mother.” “Stop that, Izabelle. You did your best. It’s not your fault. If it’s anybody’s fault, then it’s Marcel’s. I wonder what made him leave last night.”