Fragile Hearts Novels & Stories

"Do you have to be so dramatic? You're fine now, aren't you?" "Fine? I just had stent surgery! I almost died!" Just then, there was a soft knock at the door. Cecilia Monroe stood there. Her eyes were red. Evan gave me a warning glance and lowered his voice. "Don't upset her. She has asthma." Cecilia stepped inside, looking tearful and frail. "Rebecca, I'm so sorry. It was all my fault. I didn't mean for any of this to happen." Tears rolled gently down her face as if she were devastated.

The silence gave no answer. I cried until I couldn’t anymore, until my body felt like it had shattered completely — and the only thing left was the faint, fragile beating of two hearts inside me that I swore I would never let him take away.

He grabbed my wrist tightly, “You can’t start a new relationship on a whim! Come with me!” Godden sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching our shadows across the floor. I pinned his hand down, trying to break free from his crushing grip. I stared at him with a terrifying calmness, “Vittorio, you are always so confident. But, how come you don't get that my heart was broken into a million pieces? It will never be fixed. Not ever.”

“When someone’s broken your heart like that, how could you not?” The gentleness in her voice, as much as the words, halted my argument in its tracks. Froze my feet before I could step towards her. My breath puffed from my nose like an angry bull. She was right. For someone to have crushed a heart to oblivion, they must first have held it. Been given it to hold. Been trusted with such a fragile organ, such a critical part of existence. I’d given him my whole heart. And he’d pulverized it.

“Why is my heart so fragile, huh?, What did I do to deserve this drastic heart break, I never planned of falling for that heatless being, but my heart decided to show its stupidness and I end up getting hurt” “ Why can't I just hate him, I have tried countless times to stop my heart from beating for him but to no avail, Instead I found myself Wanting him every then and now” “ What is wrong with you Freya wake up from your slumber, you are never the weak type, always so strong and a stubborn head. Why become weak and motionless all of a sudden” I screamed Furiously breathing so hard and that was when my room door opened, Carmine came in staring at me dumbfoundedly wondering why I looked like

No question, no word could stitch together the pieces of a heart someone else had torn apart. I wiped at my wet cheeks. Streaks of mascara, rain, and tears blurred together under my fingers. I tried to straighten, to look whole again, but even the smallest movement reminded me of my fragility. One staggered step forward, then another. Each step a battle between wanting to vanish completely and wanting to survive. “I loved you… I loved you so much.” The words barely escaped my lips, small, fragile, almost swallowed by the drizzle, the city, the noise of the world moving around me. But they were true. Raw. Undeniable.

"We had to perform emergency surgery on her." "kalbi delik büyük elegeçirmişbulunmaktadırvenormalde kalbi kandışarıpompalamakiçiniçinimkansız hale gelmiştir," he further explained. (the hole in her heart has gotten larger and it has become impossible for her heart to pump out blood regularly.) Lale gasped, covering her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from crying out loud while Aslan tightened his hold on Najmah's hand.

It became fragile, easily broken. Even small injuries took forever to heal. The slightest stress could send me spiraling out of control. Sometimes, I even felt like that fragility protected me. Since I seemed like 'too much trouble,' some of the worst things that could have happened to me were avoided. However, they did not let me off. They only became harsher. If something went wrong, I was beaten. If nothing went wrong, I was still beaten. If something in the house broke, it was my fault. If my younger brothers picked on me and I fought back, that was my fault, too.

Then he cupped his hands over her cheek. "I trust you with my heart Tan," she finally spoke, "it has always been yours and no one can take your place in my heart." "My heart beats for you. You are my first and only priority Gabby and I don't want to spend another day, not a single moment, without you." he whispered. His lips grazed hers and then the tears she had let slip. "I love you. I love you. I love you." she chanted. "Forever?" "Even after forever." Authors Note Thank you all for reading broken hearts. Phiya-

"It's been a month but I didn't know you were still so angry with me? Maybe you still love me until now." "Where did you get the thickness of your face, Kevyn? You should be ashamed of yourself, you are too airy to be out of place. Maybe I loved you back then because I still made you feel good back then, but now? Not anymore. I I'm really stupid because I loved someone like you and that's what I regretted. And since we broke up I realized that you're not a loss because you're worthless." I promised before going inside.