I Thought You'd Never Ask Novels & Stories

“What did you just say? You want to walk away from here? You want to leave me?” “I-i" “And you think I wouldn’t look for you?”

I pout “You don't think?” “Hmmm, I think you're obsessed with the person you had their name tattooed on your body not me”

"You have to eat food to stay alive. We all eat food. Everyday." "Wait, really?" Victor asked, looking genuinely confused. Shocker. "I thought this was like...a trick question thing." "Oh my god, you're such a 'never had'—as in, you've never had a functioning brain cell in your life," I snapped. I was so tired of being in close proximity to these buffoons.

My parents are music professors, and their university is always hosting these music salons and exchange events. But they never took me. After I graduated from college, I was desperate to see what it was like, so I begged my mother for a visitor's pass. She was busy helping my sister Ella fill out an application for one of those concerts, and she cut me off cold: "Everyone attending is a top-tier musician. You can't even read sheet music—walking in there, you'd just stick out like a sore thumb." A few days later, I stood in the freezing wind, listening to the applause rolling out from the auditorium. My sister stood at center stage, performing alongside a bunch of renowned musicians. That nig

“Because you wouldn't answer me!” “Sorry! I was just lost in though. What did you want to ask me? Or tell me?” “Well. You see-”

"Among all of your friends...why did you called me?" "I don't know..." He shooked me, "What am I to you?... I know it's not proper to ask you right now. But you made me ask like this!" "Be...Because You're my only comfort zone."

But instead, all I felt was the hollow echo of a question I didn’t want to ask: What if this isn’t the dream I thought it was?

Did he ever think of how he betrayed them? ' did you ever think of me? Did you ever think of me when you did that? Did I ever mean anything to you?' Elora wanted to ask, but when she parted her lips, nothing came out, no word escaped her lips, her breath just trembled, and her dried throat now felt suffocating.

My thoughts were a jumbled mess, like a puzzle that refused to fit together. After what felt like an eternity, I finally mustered the courage to speak. "Umm... did I disturb you?" I asked hesitantly, my voice barely above a whisper. As soon as the words left my mouth, I cringed inwardly. What a foolish question to ask! Of course, I was disturbing him by calling him out of the blue.

"I'm never going to break." "We'll see," he murmured. “What do I have to do for you to leave me alone? It’s been years killian.” My eyes shimmered with tears. “Why are you asking a question you already have the answer to?” “I’ve never done anything to you. Why me?” My voice breaks down with tears I’m fighting to hold.