He's Never Failed Me Yet Novels & Stories

Not yet. Not ever.

Justin asked. "I'm not a rose, so I will never wither."

Promise to stay with me forever " I hesitate , but he can't get the contract , it's impossible, he is too dumb to be able to do that. "Then if you fail" "I won't say no when you want a divorce" he said I nod my head"cool" He brought a piece of paper wrote it down and signed , I also signed He seem confident that he will get it and I also felt confident that he would fail **

Forbidden I repeat. It stares back at me, haunting, demeaning. Yet I cannot bring it in me to let it go. I will never kneel before a man, but why does this sketch speak otherwise? I throw my notepad into my box as if it burns, and zip the bag so quickly like anyone could come in any minute from now and see how far gone I have become.

Don't you remember? The night ended on a bitter note. When I stepped outside, thick snowflakes were falling from the sky. As I got into the car, Oliver stood there in the cold. His thin figure was trembling, and his eyes were rimmed red. "I was foolish and blinded by a passing infatuation. Losing you made me realize that what I had was priceless. Please… give me another chance." His voice broke. "I'm begging you." Before I could respond, something caught my attention in the distance. Under the streetlight stood a tall man, snow collecting in his dark hair.

"Promise me one thing." "Yeah?" "You would never,ever break my trust. Never!" ****************

Just not yet. ***

And standing here now with him, I realize how much I have missed that feeling-how much I have missed him. But it lingers as well, piercing and relentless. "Grant," I began, my voice shaking, "What if we can’t do this? What if we’re just setting ourselves up to fail again?" His hold on my hand tightened, his thumb brushing over my knuckles at a slow, tender pace. "Then we fail," was his simple reply, his voice calm and the very sound of certainty. "But I'd rather try and fail a thousand times than never try at all."

Failed I could travel the world, I forgot I could go around the world, failed I could eat free fruit, failed I became the son-in-law of a rich person. My goal failed! So many considerations, in my eyes, Gerald is the right person, he's a perfect human that fits my eyes, and God has other plans.

He hasn't let go yet, and I never want him to let go. —THE END—