Fixing Broken Novels & Stories

This was bad. Very bad.

"I lost my family. My home. My reputation. My financial security. Everything I ever cared about is gone because I fell in love with you. And you can't even look me in the eye and admit that what we had was real." He takes a step back, putting distance between us. "I'm sorry you're going through this. But I can't help you. I can't be what you need." "I don't need you to fix everything," I say desperately. "I just need you to acknowledge that I'm not crazy. That what we had was real, even if it's over now." "It doesn't matter if it was real." "It matters to me!" "Well, it shouldn't." His voice hardens. "We made a mistake. Now we move on. That's how this works."

She then tried to recompose herself and dialed a number . "Bro !!! I am coming back . And yes, you were right . Anthony is an asshole . " And she started crying again .

Axen looked at me without a speck of emotion on his face and said. "I accept. Our bond is broken with the blessing of the Goddess.' Axen tried and failed to hold back another howl. In the end he let loose a loud heart breaking cry that felt like a dagger to my heart, then fell back hitting the hard Chapel floor with a thud.

Maybe we can go back to what we used before and so that everything will be fine again. My friends and I are fine now. Siya nalang ang hindi. So why don't I fix our relationship so that everything goes back to normal. Kumalas siya sa pagkakayakap at kita ko ang namumuong luha sa kanyang mga mata. My heart ached when I saw it. He stroked my cheek and stared at me. "I promise, I'll never do the same mistake again. I'll be loyal to you. I'll make our relationship works."

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.

I stopped and looked back, puzzled. Seeing the complete lack of recognition in my eyes, Sarah finally broke down, tears streaming down her face. I frowned, got into the car waiting by the curb, and left without hesitation. In the rearview mirror, Sarah's figure, crouched by the roadside sobbing, gradually shrank and disappeared.

The promise stitched through all three like gold thread. Above them, the moon’s broken face shifted, two shards draw­ing a hair’s breadth nearer. The sound was not a crack this time but a click—small, promising. Far out beyond the glade, a wave struck rock and did not erode it but polish it. Somewhere beneath miles of root, a seed turned and found a way to split the soil. The Nexus took their vow and held it.

“If he’s hurt, it means he still cares. And if he still cares, there’s a chance you can fix this. But you need to stop wallowing in guilt and figure out how to make it right.” I stared at him, the knot in my chest tightening. “How do I do that? How do I fix something I broke so badly?” Alaric shrugged, his expression softening just a fraction. “You start by admitting you were wrong. Not just to Matteo, but to yourself. You can’t undo what’s already done, Emilia, but you can try to move forward.”

then the barman ended everything by calling security on him. "hey... I..." "don't sweat it. keep the change." I interrupted him, dropping his money on the counter and left. ***** "Why!... I hate you." That was all I could yell throwing anything my hand could reach and breaking whatever was breakable close to me. I have never in my life felt such public humiliation, never felt rejection, never felt so broken before. I had no one to turn to or confide in. For weeks I drowned myself in alcohol, drugs and anything I wouldn't originally buy with my money. That was where I found consolence. I wouldn't pick any incoming calls, nor let anyone in on my life.