I Was Hoping นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Filling my head with sweet lies. I could only hope the opposite.

I only hoped it wasn’t too late. How does one fix things when you're the one in need of fixing?

I expressed, trying to think of happy thoughts. Hopefully, they would be born soon.

“We’ll use this. Together.” For the first time in days, I felt a flicker of real hope.

I don't know if anyone is coming but I tried. Hopefully she understands Now I just have to wait and hope.

I blinked, hoping I was wrong. But there they were. Clear as day.

I could take it. I just hoped I didn’t have to.

Eventually. I hoped he would wait for me.

And for the first time in months, I feel a flicker of hope. Maybe, just maybe, I'm not alone in this darkness.

Be ready at 8. I leaned back against the steps, the warm breeze on my face, and let myself feel something I hadn’t felt in years. Hope. Not the desperate, clinging hope of someone trying to hold onto something that was already gone. But the quiet, steady hope of someone who had finally stopped running. I didn’t know what the future held. I didn’t know if I’d ever see Ava again. I didn’t know if I deserved to be happy. But I knew I was going to try.