Don't Let Me Fall Book 소설 & 이야기

He was right, he never said he loved her books. We fell into a comfortable silence as we both got roped into the magical world of reading. I was deeply drawn to the world of fallen angels, love, betrayal and so much heartache that by the time I was halfway through the second book, tears were rolling down my face and I couldn't stop them. "What's wrong?" Nick asked as I sniffed. "This book, I can't believe that Luce and Daniel went through so much just so they could be together," I replied as I wiped my tears.

She was so scared, she kept on running, she could still hear his footsteps. He kept running after her. She was lost, there were lots of trees around, she stood for a minute, she felt breathless. She continued to run, but she tripped over a fallen branch and fell to the ground. She whimpered as she saw his shadow coming closer.

See? Only people who reflected on themselves could keep moving forward. We had to let go of the urge to save others and respect the life they choose. Ever since I had gotten a second chance at life, I had kept this lesson close to my heart. In this life, I stayed far away from the people who had once dragged me into the abyss. I simply watched from the sidelines and no longer involved myself. Every path Monica had taken was a choice she had made herself. Whatever the outcome ended up being, she had no one to blame but herself.

“I commend you for showing me your true self before I allowed myself to fall in love with you. Thank you for saving me from a fate worse than death.” As she hurried to her room, she sighed with relief that he didn’t try and stop her. When she entered her room and slammed the door, the tears flooded her eyes while cries of agony wracked her whole body. Never had she wore her feelings on her shoulders before, and never would she do it again. She’d practically begged for his love, only to have him cut her chest open with a knife and crush her heart. She would never sink to that level again. From now on, she would control her life and not let other people trample on her.

I froze, and with that tension in my body I felt my arms start to give out and my hands slip. “Okay, okay!” Clare was saying below me. “Just a few more inches down, and then tuck your knees and fall. I will catch you!” “Got it…” But when I told myself to fall, I couldn’t. “Luna Elena, it’s alright, just let yourself fall,” Clare said again. “I can’t…” I felt the energy draining from my face, shock setting in. Another crack from the burning room shook me and I let out a raspy scream.

I had to run and find a phone somewhere. I blinked twice and moved closer and closer to falling off, near the edge and slowly let go before I shut my eyes tight and tried to stop the quivering of my bottom lip. I let go fully and let myself fall to the ground, half-heartedly expecting to meet the ground with full impact. I'd love to say I suddenly fell into a pair of arms that caught me before I reached the ground, but there's a bit of reality in this fictional life I've been thrown into and I fell to the ground with a bone crushing crash.

Ronin said, “Ok ok ! I understand your situation. I am not saying anything to you,you are right at your place.” Suddenly a book fell from the section and their concentration went to that book, they both were shocked that how can a book fall from the section because there was no one except them and also there was no wind blowing and wind could not make any book fall because the books were very heavy. They both scare because of that book They went to that book by holding each other's hand tightly and went to the book. It was on the floor and it was very far from the section. They both were shocked to see the book that how It came here if it fell from the section it should be near the section

I had muttered to myself, straining against my own height, against the limitations of my body, against the unfairness of a world that put important things just out of reach. My foot had slipped on the slick, polished linoleum floor. My balance completely evaporated, and for a terrifying second, I was falling backward, my arms flailing uselessly, ready to crash into the heavy wooden cart behind me loaded with returned books. I could already imagine the bruises, the embarrassment, the noise that would wake the librarian and draw unwanted attention. The moment stretched out, suspended in that horrible space between safety and impact. Out of nowhere, a solid, warm force caught me.

Soon enough I felt like they were trying to cut me loose, just like I had presumed, I felt myself fall, but instead of hitting the ground directly, I fell on someone, this person wrapped their arms around me to prevent my fall from being bad, but even at that, we both lost our balance as we stumble to the ground, I was on top of this person so I didn't really feel any pain falling. The arms holding me detached their self from me as I just lay on the ground unmoving as I tried to catch my breath, I was still breathing heavily, I felt people hovering over me looking down at me, but I was too tired to even open my eyes, my whole body was aching, I just couldn't trust this people yet, if I wante

“My parents are counting on me. We’re barely making rent as it is. This scholarship is our only way out. If I get distracted by a rich boy who will eventually get bored and move on… I’ll never forgive myself.” Sophie squeezed my hand. “Then don’t fall. No matter how good he looks or how lonely his eyes seem. Promise me.” I nodded. “I promise.” But as the bus drove farther from the school, I touched the spot on my hand where Aiden’s fingers had brushed mine days ago. The memory of his voice, quiet, almost vulnerable kept replaying in my head. I closed my eyes and whispered to myself again: Don’t fall, Emily. Yet deep down, I was terrified the fall had already started, slow and terrifying, li