I Wish I Never Met You Quotes の小説・ストーリー

I yell back at him. "I want to stay away from you but I can't stay away from you either." I begin. Just standing close to him is making me loose my senses. " I lost my friends because you walked into my life in such a mysterious way. Ever since I met you , i can't even think normal. Why are you doing this to me ?" His eyes are mixed with no emotions and sadness. He stare down at me and didn't say a word. I sigh and continue." My life hadn't been the same since the day you barged into my car. I wanna be far from you every single time. I've tried Gray but you're always everywhere." My voice is impossibly quiet and that must be the work of the alcohol.

I inform him. "You're really not going to forgive me?". He asks. "There's nothing to forgive." I say. "I just don't want to be with someone who thinks so ill of me." "I didn't mean that in a negative way." He explains. "I wish you'd just listen to me. Please." "I hate that word and you used it." I hiss. "I've been hearing that word my whole life and you knew but you said it anyway."

But if it meant burying the feelings I have for Mariano, then I will do it. He spun the bottle and after a while, it stopped, pointing to Mariano. "Truth or dare." "Truth." "What is the one thing you've done that you wish you never did?" "Loving someone." When I lifted my gaze, he was staring at me. "I wish I never fell in love. I wish I never met someone. I wish I never experienced what it was like to be me with her. Then maybe, everything that happened wouldn't have." He said and tore his gaze away from me.

She thinks that she can have feelings for him, he will move and return her feelings even a little. When she had a baby with him, he thought he would turn to look at her a few times. But… it was forever just her thoughts, the word “thinking” would never come true. She was obstinate in her feelings, also stubbornly carrying the pain of leaving, stubbornly giving birth. People often say "Only when you lose it do you know what is important". When she goes to find her cherished love, that's when she disappears. What will this love story, two people who have experienced tragedy do to each other?

"You're not going to remember this tomorrow, are you?" He paused just long enough for me to meet his eyes. "If being forgotten is what you want," he replied quietly, "then I can pretend it never happened." My heartbeat quickened. "Good," I whispered, forcing a faint smile. "Because I don't want to remember either." For a moment, neither of us spoke. The city lights beyond the glass blurred together as the alcohol continued to cloud my thoughts. "Then stop thinking," he murmured. I closed my eyes. Maybe this was a mistake.

As I closed my eyes one last time, I made a wish. "If there's a next life, I wish to never meet them again."

Lily answered, dashing my hope away. However, it did not stop me from trying to make further inquiries, “but who is he, like his name and anything you can tell me about his family? I asked further and the look on Lilly’s face clearly expressed how irritated she was already getting because of my questions. It won't stop me from asking further though. “and what do you wish to do with that?” she replied with a question too. “I wish to make him pay,” I stated clearly. Lily sighed and said, “Be careful what you wish for.” Her words threw me into another realm of confusion.

Even while my mind whispered I should never say never. ***

I grip the divorce papers and sigh. He glares at me and pushes a pen at me because he can tell I’ve given up. “I can honestly say one thing.” His voice is quiet now and my heart skips a beat in hope. Maybe he has something nice to say as I take the pen. “I wish I never met you.” “Me too.” Heartbroken and hurt, I signed the papers.

I asked Oliver to find me some alcohol, telling him that I wanted to drink. Oliver suddenly teased in a prideful tone, "Enna, you've changed. You're no longer worried about my heart." I smiled too. "If you have a heart attack, then we can die together." "Sure." Oliver looked at me seriously. Once again, I pressed myself close to Oliver's heart, listening to it beat. My chest began to feel uncomfortably tight. I gazed into his eyes solemnly. "Even though I hate you so badly, you need to keep on living. I want your heart to beat forever."