Novel & Cerita Goodbye By Who Is Fancy

Goodbye – Malikha. Aidan raised his head, staring blankly at the apartment door in front of him. His hand still clutched Malikha’s farewell letter. Tears instantly overflowed from his eyes, racing down his cheeks. Soft sobs escaped his lips as he crouched down and buried his face in his hands. "I’m begging you... please don't leave me. I love you so much..." Aidan sobbed, looking up at the apartment door once more.

Goodness asked after sometime. "A guy" Fisayo replied. Goodness wore a soft smile as he asked again " A guy?" Fisayo nodded in reply. "Where did you meet him?" Goodness probed. "During departmental reg" Fisayo replied. "This is amazing; I want to know the person that has you smitten like this" Goodness said grinning. I looked around with a bored look. I brought out my phone and my ear piece. I unlocked my phone and scrolled through my music list before my hand stopped on "Look At Me Now" by Selena Gomez.

" In the distance, footsteps came to a halt. It was Dylan, arms full of magical herbs.

I stopped at the table in the leaving room. “Goodbye Mr. Graham and Ethan graham” I whispered as I dropped the divorce papers and the severance papers on the table. I cleaned the last trail of tears on my face and walked towards the door, as I opened it I could feel my expression shift to annoyance. “You ungrateful brat”

In my dream, Harry and I sat in a cafe near the school while listening to music. I picked my favorite song and let Harry read the lyrics and listen to it intently. Harry chuckled. He listened to the song closely. For some reason, I blushed. When the lyrics said, “This is the bravest moment of my life,” I quickly planted a kiss on the corner of his lips. Harry was stunned. He looked a little uneasy, and he stammered, “A-Aurora…” The atmosphere was quiet. I decided to keep quiet. His breathing hitched. His chest heaved. It looked like he was trying hard to stay calm and hide his nervousness.

Mom seemed genuinely surprised. She was never fond of Jared Hammond, but she knew how much I loved him. If he hadn't broken my heart the way he did, I would've never let him go so easily. Dad, who was also a professor, spoke up. "If you've decided to end it, at least talk it through with him. It's best to part on good terms." I swallowed the bitterness rising in my chest and shook my head. Just last week, while I was still in the hospital, Elsie Sandberg posted on Instagram. "A spontaneous getaway, all thanks to Professor Hammond's generous sponsorship."

White feathers adorned my hair, with a shy blush coloring my young face. I had said, "Kyson, we're a family from now on." Back then, his eyes had been full of wonder. It was love at first sight. "Bravo!" "That was amazing!" Thunderous applause swept through the hall. Sitting among the crowd, Kyson suddenly felt like crying. "Hey, Kyson, where are you going? The show's not over yet! Kyson!" Andrew's low calls were quickly left behind. Kyson stood up abruptly, his face darkened with a cold intensity, as he walked out of the hall without looking back.

In the group chat, Ben messaged, "@Mr. Ford, where did you run off to ditching your job? You went to S City to date, did you even think of me?" Ben: "No can do, after these two months, I want to take a vacation!" Ben: "@Cole, wow, did you finally fall for Caroline?" Killian: "@Workaholic Ben, aren't you working remotely? You don't even have a wife, what kind of vacation are you going to take?" Ben: "Fuck you!" Regan: "He's the only one with a wife, big deal. When are you going to have a big baby?" Brian: "When are you going to pop out two in three years?"

Keep pushing me, and you'll lose everything—and ruin anyone stupid enough to help you. No one knew how to hit a weak spot like Ronin. That was who he was. To keep control, he'd destroy every way out. I read the message and gave a bitter smile. Then I turned off my phone. I closed my eyes as a tear slipped down my cheek. 'I'm sorry. Mommy can't keep you.'

So, was she the enemy I had always wanted to see? Seeing her live made me wonder how such a person could be so cruel. She's not just beautiful, but soft-spoken as well. Who would have expected that she had a rotten heart? “Meet my boyfriend, Kyle Emerson,” Fancy introduced with a fine smile on her face. Her mom went wide, staring in my direction. “Oh my goodness! He's so handsome,” she exclaimed, wide-eyed. “Happy birthday, Mrs. Diana.” I said as I stretched out a gift box towards her.