Forgiving What You Can't Forget Audiobook Novels & Stories

he said quietly with a breaking voice, "I didn’t mean it in that way, Alexa. I’m extremely sorry. I... I just don’t know what to do or how to speak, but it's all because of the..." I looked at him with disgust, no matter what he say, the words he said earlier, that's all I could remember nothing else, the amount of pain I've felt because of him and his words will never be changed, everything I had been through, is it that easy to forgive or forget?

She had been sustaining herself with pickled cabbages. In the past, Eliott would always preach the value of kindness and reason to me. I wanted to ask him if he had forgotten about these values he spoke of entirely. How could he spend time with another woman’s son while letting his daughter waste away? He spent the next two days traveling with those two. The entire time, he developed an extremely keen awareness of his phone. Every time he received a notification, he would turn his attention to the phone with a snap and forget about whatever beautiful scenery was in front of him.

"But you have to, for your mother who sacrificed her whole life trying to protect you, for that child in you who had been killed before he could even get to live, and for yourself, who have lost everything for someone else's mistakes, for the curse he had accepted for his survival— Care for yourself too. You have also endured losses, I know this doesn’t justify what you had done in the past, but at least, it does give you scope to start by forgiving yourself." "I can't...no matter how hard I try, her cries, screams— They sound in my head all the time. The sight of her tears, the pain in her eyes, her blood....they never fade from my sight," The words falling off of my lips quivered, "It all

For convincing me to live without working, only for him to treat me like a stray living with him, maybe not. I sighed, looking away from him. Seeing him again just brought back too many painful memories that I had neatly tucked away in the furthest corner of my brain. I couldn't easily forget them, no matter how much I tried to. I looked back up at him again. "I did forgive you, but I won't forget." He seemed to be hurt by my words. "Look, why don't I buy you some coffee, and maybe we can sit and have a talk?" He said, a sense of pleading in his tone.

I ignored his voice. A few days back, Danzel had poured out his feelings for me. He asked me to forgive him and give him a chance. I did, though. I gave him a chance. But I couldn't fully forgive him. I mean, I was normal around him, except some part of me would never completely forgive him. It was because forgiving him meant forgetting everything that had happened, and I couldn't do that. As much as I would love to, I couldn't erase that part of my life. It would remain haunted for the rest of my breathing future.

“Because what’s happened cannot be changed, it’s already been set in stone. But the future is in your hand. So it’s up to you to decide if you want to live the rest of your life as a bitter shell of a person who is filled with hate for the past and cannot move on from it, or forgive those who are no longer here to answer for their deeds and live the rest of your life in peace, without regrets or the shadows of doubts that will eventually gnaw you out from the inside out.” “I’m saying this as someone who’s already been through every possible emotion you’re currently going through right now, Faith.” Mr. Wolfram offered me a small smile. “Let go. Forgive those who’re no longer here and move on.

He asked, holding my gaze as he moved to kneel across from me. Shaking my head no, I bit back the next sob biting at my throat, "n-no because someone once told me that if you keep forgiving and forgetting in this life, you'll keep getting fucked over" I bitterly laughed out as I threw his words back at him. A dejected look settled on his face.

Yet, deep inside, there was a longing that was hard to ignore. "I know this sounds strange," I replied, my voice trembling. "After all the mistakes and wounds, how could I possibly forget everything? Is that really possible?" Mariana looked at me with understanding. "Forgiving doesn’t mean forgetting, Ma'am. It’s a process that can free you from emotional burdens. If that dream signals a chance to rekindle your relationship, perhaps there’s something to learn from this situation. It might not just be about love, but also about understanding and renewal."

Perfect for convincing a woman with no memories that we share more than a forgotten past. The revenge I’ve hungered for slides within reach at last.

Alta asked, she is not crying anymore. I went to her “Can I tell you something?” I said, she nodded. “I have done something wrong, I don't know if she can forgive me. I left my princess but I regret it, I miss her every day but because it hurts. I have no choice but to accept it. She is my life so it truly hurts me so much when I left her. Do you think she can forgive me?” “That is also what happened to me. My brother said I am his princess but he still leaves me. I hope my brother is also like you.” She said