Is My Fault In English นิยาย & เรื่องราว

my heart clenched in my chest upon hearing all of this, she was hitting every invisible joint in my body with her words, and yes it draining. “And loom who is getting all jealous, was it my fault that you can't handle a man? Was it my fault also that you played dumb and chooses Kai over Rex? Was it my fucking fault that you were extremely lumpish, blind, and less vicious? Is it my fault that you don't even know what you want for yourself?” I inquired and I watched as tears rolled out of her eyes but I was certain that it wasn't because she was weak, it was because of how terrible my words were. “It's not your fuckingfault Tracy, it's Rex’s fault. He caused all of this”

"I won't stop following you. It's your fault, so you can't do anything about it. I'll keep bothering you until you give in." I pursed my lips to hold back a smile. "Oh no, why is it my fault if you have feelings for me? I'm not doing anything to you." "You did. You're driving me crazy, and it seems irreversible." I bit my lip, trying not to smile. "Alex, I have something to say." "Hmm?" "If the English of kampana (bell) is a bell, why don't we label it like that?" I wanted to laugh at his expression. I just read that on F******k. I just tried it.

I could not even approach my father as I was breaking down, too. “Am I a bad daughter?” I asked Elijah with my weakest voice. Was it wrong that I got mad at her? Was it wrong that I despised her when she's already sorry for what she did? Am I the one to blame with all of this? Elijah shook his head as he shed all the tears on my face. “You were hurt, too. You suffered, Faith. What happened to your Mom isn't your fault. Maybe, it is her fate.” When it is your fate, can't you really do anything about it? Because at this point, I am only hoping for a miracle to happen.

"This is all my fault." No, love. This is all mine.

"I want to tell her that everything that happened was my fault" ****** "Stop this Tiana, you know i wont let you leave" Marcus stood up immediately "I don't think I would need your permission to do that, incase you forgot, I'm an adult." "Tiana please calm down, we certainly can talk about this" Jess tried taking the bag away from Tiana " There's nothing to talk about Jess" the certainty in her voice was a pain in Marcus heart. "I am really sorry Tiana, I'm ready to make this right" sincerity really evident in his voice

At the same time, I couldn’t help but voice my discontent. What, even if this is my fault? From the beginning: If a bug comes out, it’s my fault. If you fall down, it’s my fault. If you hit me, it’s my fault. What did I do that was so wrong? I mean, even if you hate me that much, this is not right! Why would you hit a person? And with a car? I could have died! Just because I ran over your foot a little, you won’t die. Stop overreacting.

“Then maybe you should’ve stopped when I told you to. I begged you, Claire, but you wouldn’t listen. It’s your fault! It’s all your fault!” Claire’s heart shattered at her mother’s words. Her hands slipped from her shoulders, falling limp by her sides. A tear rolled down her cheek, and she whispered to herself, “It’s my fault... it’s my fault,” over and over, the words cutting deeper each time. Suddenly, her surroundings blurred and shifted, pulling her out of the memory. She blinked, her breath hitching as reality came back into focus. It was just a flashback—a cruel reminder of a past she could never undo.

Everything must be my fault. I must be cursed... I deserve to die... I only want to be happy... But is wanting it being greedy? I let myself surrender in his grasp. My mom... I don’t know where she is now... She must be dead... We would not have gone here if not for me... I... I must have been the one... Who killed her... I close my eyes. It is all my fault.

It's all my fault. I buried my face in my palms, shaking my head and repeating the words until it was engraved in my brain and heart. It was my fault. I caused everything. I hurt her. I made her bleed. I broke her bones. I made her cry. I scared her. All of it was my fault. I'm pathetic. Sapphire will never look at me the same way again.

I had expected this, but still… It hurt. I stopped walking, turning to face her fully. My heart was pounding, but I managed to keep my voice even as I said, “I know it’s my fault, Elise. I know that a lot of things are my fault. But I always mean well; I always try my best to make things right, to remedy my mistakes. Can you say the same for yourself?”