Novel & Cerita Jars Of Sadness

The one Isabelle left behind. "What were you wrong about?" The smile disappeared. Instantly. The atmosphere changed. Instantly. The river still flowed. The café still buzzed. Yet suddenly everything felt heavier. More serious. More dangerous. Claire looked down at the folder. Then at her hands. Then finally back at Jessica. For the first time since revealing herself, genuine sadness appeared. Not regret. Not fear. Sadness. Deep sadness. The sort that never completely leaves. "I thought the system would weaken."

★One Year Ago★ Jade sat on the floor, sobbing loudly and scratching her arms, trying to get rid of the feel of her harasser's skin against hers. She kept replaying the last few hours in her mind. She could still feel his body against hers and it made her feel worthless and dirty. And like a thousand bugs were crawling through her skin, eating her up.

Previously, I felt betrayed and hurt. The man who I thought I owed my life had now turned out to be the one ruining it. That thought made the pain worse. "The beautiful love which I felt from you has completely disappeared, Jihun. It completely has!" He chuckled darkly hearing me and with a smirk he stated, " Most things that disappear are beautiful! " ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

LEVI’S POV Before You Go by Lewis Capaldi “I fell by the wayside like everyone else. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, but I was just kidding myself. Our every moment, I start to replace. ‘Cause now that they’re gone, all I hear are the words that I needed to say.” I was singing while I was breaking the shell of an egg. I was cooking some sunny-side up egg, fried rice, and hotdog for breakfast.

Jasira grabbed the mug from the table as she dashed out forgetting the tray and some coffee spilling out of the mug cup. She broke into a loud sob behind his door not giving a fuck if she could be heard by him. She drawl the mug to her mouth and took a sip. Her cry only increased finding out nothing was wrong with the coffee. She wiped her tears away walking dejectedly back to the kitchen.

he screamed, trying to scramble back to his feet even though he was practically deaf and blind from the force of the explosion. A second explosion rocked the area, and everything went black. * * * * * * Jared came back to himself with a strangled sob. “Oh my God,” he whispered, covering his face as his world tilted on its axis. The weight of weeks of guilt, self-torture, and pain left him overwhelmed. Even though the video had ended, Kessler stared blankly at the phone screen, his entire body trembling. Hayden stepped towards Jared. “Baby...” “I didn’t…” Jared whispered as he fell to his knees, his shoulders shaking.

This was Lisa, the girl he was hoping would hand him her soul and body, the least he could do was extend her the same courtesy. "Not good. I can't believe she's gone." And just like that, Jack felt the sadness of that day return. He couldn't say more, the size of the lump in his throat was as big as a tennis ball. He wasn't sure if it was because Lisa was finally there or if it was the usual 'calm before the storm' phenomenon but it was suddenly too much. Jack never cried but he felt himself choke and his eyes burned.

“I'm sorry, hon. I'm an ásshóle—I just got carried away by my jealousy. I’m so fúcking jealous! Please, don’t do this to me. Those seven years without you were hell—I don’t want to go back there. I’m sorry. I’m sorry, hon. Please forgive me.” I didn’t say anything. I just let him speak his heart. Moments later, I felt his arms tighten around me. He buried his face in my neck, and I felt the dampness—Jasper was crying. No sound, but I knew. I gently stroked his back, trying to soothe him. “Let’s talk when you’re calm, so we can understand each other.” I said softly. He pressed his face deeper into my neck and hugged my waist tighter. The silent sobs turned audible.

I giggled and sank into the tidal wave of his love. The night stretched long, and so would our happiness. Not long after, I became pregnant. When Caleb and I visited our new villa, we saw Thomas and Juliet tending flowers in the park. Their old clothes were streaked with dirt. Adrian was nearby, drunk in broad daylight, with a crying baby beside him. Under the scorching sun, their former pride had long since vanished. Seeing me, they hastily pulled on their masks and hurried away with Adrian. Their aging figures were the very picture of desolation.

"I'm sorry. I'm not happy, Raline. All this time, I've never been able to be happy. Every month, I always go to a psychiatrist because of this. I can't get better. I've seen even the best psychiatrists, but I never feel like I'm getting better." Jarvis took a bottle of small pills from his jacket and placed it on the table. “I always take these pills before bed when those strange feelings come.” The middle-aged man continued to shed tears, not even once wiping his cheeks with his hands. "I'm suffering. So I hope you won't reject me as your dad, Rona." Raline immediately wiped Jarvis' cheeks with her right hand. She did it gently, surprising everyone, including Jarvis. He thought Raline would