Novel & Cerita I Was The First I Have Seen Everything

“I can't tell you that I loved you the first moment I saw you, or if it was the second, or the third, or the fourth. But I remember the first moment I saw you walking towards me and I realized somehow, that the rest of the world seemed to have disappeared when I was with you.” — Cassandra Clare. Petropolis

The voice sharpens slightly When you return You will not be the same The warning settles deep But I don’t hesitate I don’t think I don’t question Because there is only one thing that matters I step forward And everything shatters again Light crashes into me Sound returns all at once The cold stone beneath my knees The air in my lungs The world rushing back And the first thing I see Is Kael Standing in front of me His eyes wide His expression something I have never seen before Shock Not because I came back But because of what I’ve become

She had slept soundly the previous night. "Oh my goodness! Who is this woman?!" she exclaimed when she saw her reflection in the mirror next to her. She quickly positioned herself to face the mirror. "Dear God, why do I look so fresh like this?" she praised herself while examining every inch of her face. Her words made her smile, and her mood changed to happiness.

Hope I could sense everything and nothing at the same time. I could hear everything and nothing. I could feel everything and nothing. All this without opening my eyes. As I finally pried my eyes open, I saw a little crack on the ceiling above my head. I have been living in this chamber for months, but this was my first time seeing this crack. Every single morning when I woke up and looked at this ceiling, I have never seen the crack before. Where did it come from?

she whispered as she eagerly watched every section of the monitors connected to the cameras. After a few moments of browsing, she found out a strange lamborghini car that just parked near their house. "Hmm... I wonder who's inside that thing!" After a while, the car's window opened showing off a face of a man wearing sunglasses and wears a black hood. A robbery? she thought. The man went off his car, making her see who that person really is. Confirming that one of her thoughts were right, her heart began to beat faster as she clenches her fist.

♡SRINITHI POV♡ I still feel it as a dream having him in my life aishh I remember the day when we first met I was literally scared of the way he looked at me and the way he treated me but the truth is he never hurted me may be its true the first impression is always the best I still remember the first time I saw him I felt he is kindest soul in the world he is so sweet he appears to be rude but he is the sweetest person

"I don't want to be your first. I want to be your last." Her gaze locked with mine in a way that her pupils were in fond of something. I saw everything in her eyes. She was confused by me, happy hearing my response, guilty because I wasn't her first, mad at herself that she can't give me anything. But she should know she has already given me everything.

she whispered as the first tear fell. “I should’ve put the puzzle together by now. I knew something was wrong but I never thought he was abusing you. I should’ve figured it out because my mom did the same to me. I, above anyone, should’ve seen the signs. It’s just a part of my life I’ve blocked out.”

she asks softly, giving me the space to decide. I hesitate. I don't even know where to begin. I don’t even know what just happened, really. My voice shakes as I finally manage, “I saw my back for the first time… I’ve been avoiding it since they took the bandages off, but I caught a glimpse in the mirror after my shower... I’m hideous.” I choke out the last word, feeling the sting of fresh tears threatening to spill over again.

I blink rapidly, tears finally spill over. I’ve spent my whole life waiting to be invisible. Now, for the first time, I finally want to be seen.