Goodbye Message For Him Novels & Stories

He clicked it quickly, reading every word like it carried more than just sales figures. He imagined her, stressed but determined, typing the email at her desk. Probably sipping coffee, biting her lip while editing the numbers. He smiled faintly, kahit alam niyang hindi dapat. Nag-open siya ng draft message. Words poured out: I’m sorry for leaving without a goodbye. I think of you. I wish I could tell you everything. Pero natigilan siya. Hindi niya sinend. Instead, he closed his phone and raked a hand through his hair.

“Buddy, Daddy had made the worst decision in life and hurt your Mom. I will no longer be coming back into your life, and this would be the last time I could see you. Thank you for showing me your love and affection. Thank you for changing my evil plans into a better one. You are my one and only little boy, the heir of my empire. When you grow old, I wish you still seek me, and I could tell you how much I love you and your Mom. Buddy, take care of her and be the best man for him. She’s my most precious woman, but we’re not meant for each other. The pain remains in my heart, and it deteriorates my mind, I am giving a hard life to both of you. Goodbye, my little boy!”

Till the next story, this is not a goodbye. Yours truly, Eternalqueen

He chuckled, but I can feel the sadness in between his laugh. “He left, he died ten years ago,”

i jokingly said but deep inside i want to cry. He will transferred to other school in two weeks, i will surely miss him, kaya kami emosyonal ngayon dahil doon at hindi dahil makakatungtong na akong 3rd year, of course we happy that i already soon to be 4th year college. “I will surely miss you, Sir, visit me, huh?” i said trying to stifle a cries. “Of course, my favorite student, i will miss you too, paano ba 'yan? Tigil na tayo rito, may aayusin pa ako sa office eh? See you when i see you, future teacher!” he said and hugged me.

Parang naging komportableng lugar ito para sa akin. Tumayo ako mula sa kinauupuan ko, kinuha ang coat sa gilid, at iniabot ang kamay ko sa kanya. "I guess this is goodbye," sabi ko. Tinanggap niya ang kamay ko, mahigpit pero mahinahong handshake. "Goodbye for now. But remember, you’re always welcome if you need to talk again."

Tell me that it’s always me… Muli akong tumalikod sa kanya nang maramdaman ang pamumuo ng luha sa gilid ng mata ko. If I were to say my goodbye, I want to show him that I did let him go because I can, not because it was the right thing to do. "Go back to your wife. Sabihan mo rin siya na sisingilin ko siya one of these days. A nice meal or a girls' night out would be great."

He boredly looked at him. "Travel." Tipid na sagot niya. Psh. Akala ko pa naman mahaba ang sasabihin niya. Man of few words. Tss. "So, this is it? Goodbye na?" Naiiyak na sabi ni Tita Sera na malapad ang ngiti sa amin. Tumango kami. Nagtayuan na kami at nagpaalam na sa isa't isa para sa huling sandali. Well, hindi naman sa hindi na ulit kami magkikita-kita pero alam kong matagal pa ulit mangyayari 'yon since magfo-focus na kami ngayon sa kaniya-kaniya naming buhay.

“Mm . . . ” Parehas naming habol ang hininga ng bumitaw siya. “What was that for?” He grinned. “A goodbye kiss for my wife.” Sa pangalawang pagkakataon ay inilapat niya ang labi sa ’kin. “There’s still time left, you can still consider exercising with me.” Mabilis ko siyang hinampas nang sabihin niya ’yon. “Tigilan mo ’ko.” Itinulak ko na siya papunta sa garahe.

Gratitude is a salve for the wounds of parting, a recognition of the positive impact the person has had on our lives. Letting go is an intricate dance between holding on to the essence of what was and allowing space for new beginnings. It involves acknowledging the pain of parting while recognizing the potential for growth and renewal. In the farewell moment, there may be words left unsaid and emotions left unspoken. It's a time to reflect on the depth of unexpressed feelings and, perhaps, find solace in the silent understanding that transcends language. The moment of saying goodbye to a loved one encapsulates the rich tapestry of human emotions—love, loss, gratitude, and hope. It is a remin