Give Up Easily Novels & Stories

I had a dream while I was sleeping that night. I dreamed of a young girl starting a list of times she was being overlooked in a brand new journal. She wrote down the number "1" on the first page. As she wrote it down, she muttered, "Once this reaches the 99th time, I won't want Mom, Dad, Jeff, and Annie anymore." After that, the girl stared at the number "1" in contemplation, hesitated before changing it to "0.5" eventually. The entries read, "Mom and Dad came back from their business trip and bought me and Annie new clothes, but they got my size wrong. It was too small. My arms and legs were sticking out, and all my classmates laughed at me. I felt so sad."

I snapped in anger at how easy he was telling me to give up “Tena” he pleaded “if that’s all you have to say then I have no interest in listening anymore. Goodby.” “Wait, hold on Tena…” I cut the call, I’m never going to give up on searching for Adrian. Not this time

He said and they both dismissed the sounds by shrugging their shoulders. I on the other hand was tired of fighting back, I was tired of struggling fruitlessly so I just resigned to fate and sat there as they pushed me around while hoping a miracle would happen and I would find my way out of there. But I had given up on miracles a long time ago. The more time passed, and with every push they gave me, the weaker o got.

That was the rule of the universe be happy for everyone. ‘‘No offense but are you okay, what has gotten in you, are you really crazy?’’ Vince repeated again when he noticed that my facial expressions today were not sad or anything. They were neutral, there was no emotion on my face, this was exactly what happened when someone decided to give up on life and trying. Thanks to Vince his friends and many more people, I had finally given up, finally lost hope, I wasn’t putting any more effort.

So, the man was going to marry her for money. "He has ... weaknesses, darling. All men have their weaknesses." Her father said when she confirmed it to him. "Nobody's perfect. But I've been observing him for months before I decided to make the proposition." Father thought for a moment before continuing. "He is reckless and spendthrift, and he has fallen to an unpleasant habit. But I found that he is nice and harmless. He's not a man who will hurt you. He is still young and stupid now, but I'm certain that he will grow up over time." Father grinned. "Believe me I was three times worse than him when I was his age. But I've grown up to be a man that I am now."

____________________________________________________________ Exhausted /ɪɡˈzɔːstɪd/ adjective very tired. "she returned home, exhausted from work" ___________________________________________________________________ 12 / 08 / 2021 Its that moment…. It is that moment when you know you can no longer go forward. Not because I do not want to , it is because I can not. An unmovable object is implanted in my way , and no matter how much I try I can never seem to get around it. It just stay there ; mocking me as it sees me climb and harshly fall down. It’s mocking laughter pierces my eye drums as I try run around it , but… does my eyes deceive me? I watch as the unmovable wall expanding – I watc

“Jade, I hope we’ll always be this happy together. I hope to sing this song for you for all of your future birthdays.” I was disgusted, so I made up an excuse and left. When I reached the corner, someone threw a basin full of powder at me. Having asthma, I could not breathe in such a thing. I started losing my breath as I pressed my hand against my chest. Then, I fell to my knees. “Why are you scheming against me? William just picked me up when you got someone to register your marriage secretly. “Did you think that would deter me? Impossible. William says that he loves me.”

A-fucking-gain. I’m throwing in the towel. The reason for this whole fight is because she hates that I don’t talk when she wants me to and now that I am, she’s not even going to respond. Uncomfortable does not even begin to describe what I’m feeling right now. I hate it but I’m doing it, and putting myself through something like this only for my efforts to produce such shameful results is not something I think I want to continue doing. I give up. Surprisingly, it’s when I turn to leave that she decides to say something.

It didn't help that I was unsure of my own desires. Go like go home meant giving up on the progress we'd made so far. It was an acknowledgement that the past evening was a one-time thing, a quick swerve off the road we'd been heading down, rather than a conscious choice to try something different. Go home meant giving up on gorgeous Vanessa. Meant cutting it off with cute Scarlett. In a way, it was even letting go of my newly lascivious wife. It was a surrender back to our boring suburban life.

"The woman who shamelessly chased after me, begged me to date her, to marry her—wasn't that you? Cut the act. I know exactly what you're doing. You think playing hard to get will make me come crawling back? Let me tell you something—without me, you're nothing." I smiled. "You should know better than anyone," I said calmly, "that I don't give up easily. Otherwise, I never would have won you over in the first place." I met his gaze, unshaken. "And that same determination? It means I'll be just fine without you." For the first time, he had no response. His face darkened, muscles tensing with barely concealed anger. Because he knew I was right. Because he knew tha