Hope Everything Is Okay Novels & Stories

Was it really ok for me to have hope. In me and Armaan???

I hope that's the reason. **

I hope this goes on smoothly. {}

This was necessary. “I hope they’re happy,” I murmured weakly as my vision blurred. Amber squeezed my hand briefly. I focused on that. On the warmth. On the fact that even at the end, someone was there. I hope they all live good lives. I hope Rayne and Amber find peace. I hope Percy grows up strong. I hope Mom stops crying. The ceiling lights blurred into white streaks. The sounds faded. And I let go.

I said calmly, "she's standing here alone, being watched by everyone. How pitiful. Aren't you going to come up and keep her company?" His body jolted, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He looked at Jess for help, then instinctively took a step back, trying to distance himself from the center of the storm. Pathetic. I withdrew my gaze and spoke into the microphone, delivering the final verdict. "From this moment on, Jess and I are officially over. Ten years—ends here." I tossed the microphone onto the stage. It rolled a few times, letting out a harsh screech—like a final lament. Then I turned and walked away.

"I'm glad he's gone. Tell me everything he did and said." Hope relays his entire twisted conversation with her. I contact Mom and let her know that he is on his way. She is almost at the airport. Hope keeps sending loving and powerful emotions to me through the bond. I keep her talking. She doesn't seem scared. She trust that I will find her.

“Hopefully, it won’t be long.” XXX

I hope our happy togetherness continues. I hope so… *******

Hoping we would be okay. * * * Hi everyone, I hope you are enjoying the story.

"Just rest okay? Everything's going to be fine." "I hope so."