I Can't Let You Go Novels & Stories

"I'm not ready, Claire." The words should have hurt. They had hurt before. The first time he said them, I told myself he was young. The second time, I told myself his career was brutal. The third time, I told myself marriage was only a piece of paper, and what we had was bigger than a date on a calendar. Eight years later, he was still not ready. "All right," I said. His jaw tightened. "That's it?" "What else do you want me to say?" "I want you to stop making this harder than it needs to be. Wear something normal to Maya's wedding. Don't turn Halewick into a scene."

Jake looked across the desk. "You'd let her leave." The words landed with surprising force and Jake didn't answer immediately. "You'd hate it." "Yes." "It would break you." "Yes." "But if she genuinely decided this wasn't the life she wanted..." Jake closed his eyes. "...I'd let her go." Noah smiled sadly. "Exactly." "Because loving someone isn't trapping them." "No." "It's giving them the truth and trusting them with the choice." Jake let out a long breath. "I hope it never comes to that."

If I don’t, he’ll never let me go. ⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲⇱⇲

“I think that is a good idea. I need to vent my anger on something.” Let’s go then. Today is your day off. I’ll tell Kibe while on our way.”

"I c-can't. I j-just can't," "But you need to do it. They are in a peaceful place and they are happy together and I hope you are too. You can't move on if you don't let them go. I know it's hard for you but you have to do it to make yourself happy. You have to leave the darkness to see the light." I said. "I-I don't know how, I-I don't know where to start. I-I'm not ready and I'll never be,"

Can't he see I'm suffering? "Here goes"

When Saraphina Ward learns that she's pregnant for the third time in her six years of marriage, she vows to do everything to keep this pregnancy. She knows it's time to cut ties with her one-sided marriage. She's endured her husband ignoring her existence and running after his childhood friend for years. When she finally lets go, can she find happiness? Can she manage to save the child growing inside her and keep that child from knowing the pain and suffering she's endured?

"I can't lose you again and permanently this time. So please, I beg of you, leave now before I end up tying you to me and get greedy all over again." "I'm letting you go, so go.”

The hit of the coke is starting to work and even though I should be buzzed, I am just drowning in my own sorrows. I did this to her; I have to let her go. The saying goes, if you love something, let it go. If it comes back, then it was meant to be. If it doesn’t, then it wasn’t. I groan and move back to my desk and take another hit.

"Then let me go" "That's the one thing I can't do and I don't know why. Believe me Faith...I have thought of letting you go but then something switches in me and I feel like caging you forever. I cry nights alone feeling pathetic for what I am doing to you....but what can I do Faith?...I'm madly...insanely...obsessively in love with you since kids and I just can't seem to let you go....neither can I allow you to move on" he kissed my palm.