Hope Everything Is Okay Novels & Stories

Only when he can’t see my face. --- Hope is my favorite leash. It doesn’t tighten. It glows. It doesn’t bruise. It burns. And Duncan? He’s glowing. He’s burning. And he still thinks he’s the one holding the match.

I comforted, tears streaming down my face as well. “It’s going to be okay” I whispered in his ears even though I wasn’t really sure about it. But it was something we could both hold onto for now. It was something we could hope for and sometimes, that’s all we need.

I felt an unpleasant feeling creeping into my body. "Andrew? Is that you?" I heard a familiar voice. I turned to see June, My eyes widened in surprise. I smiled at her faintly. "Yes! Come over here!" I waved. "Hey, you! What are you doing out in the dark all alone?" She asked concerned. "Just came out to get some air!" I replied. "Are you okay? You seem off?" She asked How the hell did she know? "I am okay, Been better!" I left a fake laugh

Every leader of a different country decided to create a mega city that is safe for everyone and vanishes from the place that is infected and where there is no other hope and faith to be found. That is why I end up here, my home was in another city in Japan and the reason why I sit here is to help my family's strategy and the life that is coming to pass here - it was truly chaotic like they yearned to wreck the place where it is safe from the virus. Unbelievable. Pretty bullsh*t. "I notify you that I do not want to, Cap," She said deeply with her brows dug deep. "You get ugly when you get mad, be happy that this scene is happening, Mar"

She survi⁠ved. I heard abou‌t your fundraiser‌. I‌’d like to help. And‍ maybe s⁠har​e our s⁠tory—sho‍w people tha⁠t so‍metimes the⁠re are h⁠appy‍ endings. I​ stare at the email‌ for​ a l‍ong time. Happy ending‍s. The phrase feels obscene.⁠ But also… necessary. People need hope.

He loved me. Lekin bahut fark tha uski or meri Mohabbat Mein, Usne Ishq Kiya Tha or Mujhe Ishq Hua Tha. And even after all this, a person can still be alive on the basis of just one word "Hope". Hope is a word that teaches a dying human to live. But when all the hopes of a person are over, he dies while still alive. Today, all my hopes were over. That's why I have decided to die today and I also want to die in such a way that everyone doesn't feel that I have committed suicide. They found my death an accident.

They could destroy me. My lips quivered as I repeated one word silently. "Mom." Mom, what should I do? Hope's eyes turned red, and she leaned in to embrace me. Her fingers gently combed through my hair as she whispered soothingly, "It's okay, honey. It's all over now. Let's focus on our future." A small hand reached out to touch my tear-streaked cheek, tenderly wiping away the wetness. Melody's soft lips pressed against my forehead.

We all knew he was hinting at Hope’s upcoming engagement. “What? Me, feel down?” Hope chuckled. “Not a chance! Even if the whole world bullied me, I’d still be like Uncle Ryan—never sad, just laughing it off. I’m all about living life to the foolest! F-O-O-L-E-S-T! Foolest!” “Your brain cells are fried, Hope. It’s the fullest! F-U-L-L-E-S-T!” Love corrected him. “Boring if it’s to the fullest! It should be the foolest! Sometimes, I imagine if everyone in the world was just a little silly. It’d be so much fun on Earth—just laughter, no stress, no depression.”

Not loud. Not explosive. Something deeper. A relief of years of pain. The kind that makes a difference in everyone's life. It was spread throughout the network in no time at all. Hope. Joy. Disbelief. Gratitude.

I'm just human and need to give up to breath or I will die even in my sleep. Live healthy and happily my loves. I don't know when God will permit us to see each other again but my hope for that moment was already over and breaking at the edge.