Farewell My Lovely Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I’m on my way home now. It was nearly impossible to get a ticket for the New Year. Sorry for keeping you waiting.” She chuckled. “Since when did my baby girl become so polite? “Take your time, no rush. Your dad made your favorite ribs.” Before I could respond, Dad’s voice cut in eagerly. “You don’t have too much luggage, do you? Need me to pick you up?” Even in the dead of winter, the warmth in his voice melted the lingering chill. I smiled. “It’s okay, just wait for me at home.” Once I got into the car, I gazed out the window at the city slipping past, lost in thought. I couldn’t believe it had been three years since I last set foot here.

A note and a bank card that the bridal stylist had handed me earlier sat there. The bank card held ten million dollars. It seemed that this was her way of settling the score for the kindness I'd shown her all these years. The note, however, bore only one line in her handwriting: "Caleb, I wish you and Vivian a happy marriage." I crumpled the note in my hand, then booked a flight to Ironden. During the entire ten-hour flight, I didn't close my eyes once.

My father did not hesitate when he stole my heart. Now I had given Marcus my life, just as they wanted me to. So why were they breaking down like this? [Master, the departure procedure is complete.] The system's mechanical voice spoke in my ear. I took one last look at my so-called family and turned away without hesitation. “Let's go. Farewell, and may we never meet again.”

Daniel takes a book off the shelf, and I turn to face him. "What do you like to read the most?" he ask. "A bit of everything, I enjoy gaining knowledge," I shrug. "Take this; consider it a memento from me," he says, holding the book out to me. I raise an eyebrow. I take the book from his hand and look at the cover, which depicts a couple embracing. I check the title, which reads: "Farewell to Humanity." "Thank you." "You're welcome." I say nothing more and head toward the path I memorized leading to the bedroom. I lie down on the bed and stroke the book's cover. I start reading and don't know how much time passes, but when I come to, the day has already dawned.

There was this awkward silence after the sex because I didn’t know what to say so I pretended to fall asleep. The following morning, I arranged all my belongings and set to leave. I bid a farewell to all his family; I will surely miss them because they are really friendly. Louis is very happy; you can tell from a look that he is super excited. I don’t know why he is this happy because I am sure I have not accepted his request yet.

I felt the warmth of her body and was grateful for the time I had to love her wholeheartedly. My final note. "Love and be loved with all your heart while time is still strong. Dance and enjoy when the melody of love still plays. Because someday everything will end, and only loneliness and regret will be left behind."

had served Lilian since she was a child, Henry sought her help in winning his betrothed’s love. Though heartbroken by this, MaHolland agreed to help him. As in her words: 'love is the most unselfish feeling in the world. So, how can I be so selfish as to not help him reach his greatest desire?' So, of course she helped him, and in the end, Henry was able to win over Lilian's heart. And just when you thought things couldn't get sadder for MaHolland, Lilian insisted that her dear MaHolland who'd faithfully served her through the years, be the one to prepare her for the wedding. And of course, MaHolland agreed. But she also had a request for Lilian. She requested that once the wedding had

Now even if I die, it's okay my dear. °•°°•°°•°•°•°•°•°°•°❤°•°°•°°•°•°•°•°•°°•° Dear lovely readers, If you are enjoying my story then don't forget to review and rate the story. Love Han❤

Even though you are a not a human anymore but a ghost when we found each other, but you are the one that could fill my heart. Once again. Thank you Kevin. I wrote this letter for you... and myself. So that I can read it again and again. So that I can remember you. I also wrote a book about us. How we met each other, your story, mine, ours…. I can imagine your laugh when I tell you that I wrote a book. But let me tell you. It’s a hit, you know? Hehe… Another reason was, because my memories seemed to vanish little by little.

And that was impossible, considering Delmar was heartbroken because Brisa rejected him. "I'm leaving, Al. Say my dearest regards to Bri. I always love her, no matter what. And wherever I am, I will always pray for him to continue to be happy.” Delmar turned around, he entered the passenger waiting room where Alvin couldn't follow him anymore. While walking, Delmar wiped the corners of his slightly watery eyes. 'I'm leaving, Bri. I always hope you will be happy with him.’