I Want To Run Away And Never Say Goodbye の小説・ストーリー

Ian insisted, "Don't worry, I'll find you. Just run, do not come back. Run for your life, I will find you." Kim ran towards the back, while Helium struggled to go after her, but Ian held onto his leg. She opened the back door and quickly fled from the house, running as fast as she could towards the road. She was highly afraid that Helium was going to kill Ian. But she wanted to trust him since he asked her to run. She believed that he'd find her, just as he had said. Helium forcefully pulled his feet away from Ian's hold and stomped it on his chest.

The taxi rolled through the bustling streets. I leaned back in the seat, sunlight pouring through the glass and warming my face, yet I felt numb to its gentleness. The warmth I once knew had been buried along with my mother and baby. The driver, an elderly man with silver hair, glanced at me through the rearview mirror. After a pause, he said softly, “Don’t look back, sweetheart. Look ahead.” He spoke the words I hadn’t dared to say aloud: “Look ahead”.

Don’t bother talking to me for now. After all, I had a surprise lying in wait for him. The first step in my plan to run away from home was to choose a car I liked from the garage. I immediately chose Shaun’s favorite black Bugatti. Yep, that was the one! To suit the novel scenarios, I waited until the day Shaun was busiest with work before running away in his racecar. As the wind whipped past my hair, I sighed in satisfaction. This was the life! Shaun could just go and love himself.

Then my head started some calculations; Jax could be really cunning. I should just runaway or something. I looked at him talking to the store owner by the road side. The transition is abrupt. Consider adding a beat of internal hesitation: I should just run away. Now. Before he comes back. I looked at him talking to the store owner by the roadside. He was relaxed, at ease. Not watching the car. Not watching me. Still occupied. I opened the door slowly, avoiding suspicion. I retightened the cap, and buried my face to the ground.

That was when my phone buzzed with an email. I opened it to find a photo of the endless ocean, its blues merging with the sky. There it was, Wynnie's goodbye note. [Kelvin, if you're reading this, I'm probably gone. I've often pondered the cruel jokes of fate. You gave me your whole heart, but I was blind to my own. Now that I've hurt you enough to drive you away, I realize I can't bear a life without you. You might laugh at my words now.

If I'm not careful, I wet myself. "I lost my husband and my child for three whole years. Again and again, I had to endure that humiliation. Don't you think I have the right to hate you? "Do you honestly think a few words of regret are enough for me to forgive you?" His eyes were bloodshot. He opened his mouth like he wanted to speak, but no words came out. Seeing him standing there in a daze, I let out a long, exhausted sigh. "Stop bothering me." I glanced down at the mess on myself, then turned to leave.

They led straight to Oregon. I hadn't gone to my parents'. I wasn't sitting in a hotel waiting for him to come coax me back. I had gone to fly. A piece of paper sat on the corner of the coffee table. The words on it were brief. "I took my wings back. I'll complete the solo flight missing from my logbook myself in Bend. You must have seen the date on the ultrasound report by now. Don't come looking for me. I don't need you to make amends for any part of my past."

Fortunately, he only suffered from a small fracture in his front left paw. “What are your plans?” Mr. Frank asked. “I’m going to continue traveling and stay as far away from this place as possible.” I was born in this city, but it rejected me. My own family wanted to suck my blood dry. My phone rang at that moment. It was an unknown number. I had blocked all of my family members’ numbers, and since I spoke to some advertisers from time to time, I answered the call. “You’re such an embarrassment! How could I have given birth to someone as horrible as you?! Everyone’s talking behind my back now! Come back right away—”

I have made the decision to leave and run. I will run at midnight. I am getting out of this hell.

There's no way I'm getting inside that car. So I did what I have to do. I stepped on his foot with my leather boots and ran away as fast as I could. If there's one thing I'm good at, it's running. And I mean that both literally and figuratively. Running away from my emotions. Running away from my family, my friends. And if I could I would have run away from myself, too. Running away for my lif would be no problem at all. He won't be able to run after me with that foot. Nor can he drive either. School wasn't too far away, I'll be safe there.