Forever In Your Debt Novels & Stories

The only time that really mattered. Forever.

Now, it would be rebuilt on truth. And the legacy would live on—forevermore.

It was a popular song by Lewis Capaldi entitled FOREVER " Caught me off guard, I wish that I'd been sober, Still, here we are, back in Hanover 99 Just like old times all over, Under the exit lights as beautiful as ever, I wish that I dress up a little better, No regrets are what we said, We can't go back again Darling, Nobody said that it would last forever, That doesn't mean we didn't try to get there, I never said that we would die together, That doesn't mean it was a lie, remember?

Because closure doesn’t always come with perfect words or final hugs. Sometimes, it comes in the quiet knowing: This chapter is over. And I’m not rewriting it.

But in her heart, she believed that whether it was love or hate, dragging it on would only deepen the weariness. The Delgado family wasn't easy to deal with, and revenge only begets more revenge. Every confrontation was like tearing open the same wound, again and again, salting it, desecrating it. Business debts could be settled. Emotional debts only grew messier with time. Only by learning to look forward could one escape the shadows and find sunlight again. Her parents sighed deeply. Christopher looked unperturbed, but his words shifted slightly. "We'll do as you say." At last, the weight in Harper's heart eased.

You have been abiding too long with ghosts. "Humour me," I said calmly. "Before my patience runs out." He examined me at the edge of his glass. "You're asking about old money. Blood money. Before you were ready to rule." "And yet it still moves," I said. "Quietly." Vittorio leaned back. Dino, everything old is still breathing. You are the one who should know that, of all people. I leaned forward slightly. "Was it yours?" His smile was broad and very gradual. "Why ask me?"

He slowly takes my hand, placing a light kiss as a drop of tear falls on my palm “In this life time, in the next, or the next after, no matter how many times I am to be reborn, I would love you like I have always loved you, ‘ALWAYS AND FOREVER,” he says, as he calmly drew in his last breath.

And never-ending problems. This morning, she found her kitchen had nothing to cook for her family. She couldn't even smile if what she had to do was wear a sad face just to borrow money from her coworkers just to get through the day. Besides, she also had to restrain herself from any happiness. Her debts were too many. Even by using all her salary for this month, she would still remain in debt.

Not broken. But whole. Forever.

Forever his. THE END