Just Can't Say Goodbye Novels & Stories

I may even let myself shed a few tears because if any situation warranted that, this sure was it… I summoned my usual blank face, though this time; it took all my willpower to keep it pasted on my face and not break into sobs. “I guess, this is goodbye then. Have a good life, Zane. I hope you will find a good girl with whom you could live a trouble-free life. G- Goodbye…” Damn it! My voice just had to break at the end, giving away my reluctance to part with him when I wanted to project a strong, unaffected front!

No one knew when it could reopen. Benjamin approached, wanting to offer some words of comfort, but nothing came. He, who could speak circles around anyone in business, now stood helpless and mute in front of her. Before he could speak, Nissa lifted her phone. Her eyes were dull, expression gray. On the screen was a single sentence. "Did you do this?" Benjamin froze. She suspected him? He could not believe it. A wave of cold ran through his chest, his heart gripped by grief, anger, and emptiness.

[You can imagine I die on duty if you want, because no matter what happens, we will never see each other again. [Take care, Hera. [Farewell.]

“I don’t think I can love you the same way again.” The words hit like a slap. I opened my mouth to say something — anything — but nothing came out. He slung his bag higher on his shoulder. “Goodbye, Ivy.” And just like that, he walked away. No dramatic exit. No final glance. Just the sound of his footsteps fading until there was nothing left but the echo of goodbye.I stood there long after he was gone, staring at the floor like if I looked hard enough, I could find the pieces of myself I’d lost.

"Give this to Finley tomorrow morning." Emma frowned, confused. "Why not wait and give it to him yourself?" "I won't be here," Claire said simply, a faint smile tugging at her lips. Why wasn't she staying? Because she couldn't stand to see him again—not now, not ever. As the plane to the Maldives soared into the sky, a wave of relief and joy washed over her. So this was what it felt like to let go of someone who didn't love you. It felt amazing.

"There’s no need. Memories should stay in our minds. As long as you remember them, they won’t disappear. Don’t tell me you’ve already forgotten our nine years together." He didn’t respond, just stood there in silence. The boy I once loved, just like that journal, was gone.

I was not foolish enough to keep waiting for a man like him to change. Seven years was more than enough to shatter any naive, romantic illusions I once had. “Serena, are you really resigning?” A colleague caught a glimpse of my screen and asked in a hushed voice. I smiled, already prepared with my excuse. “Yeah. My son’s father is overseas. I’m planning to take him and move there so we can finally be together as a family.” She nodded. “That makes sense. Raising a kid alone here must be exhausting for you.

“Hate lasts longer than love. The only thing I want is never to have anything to do with you again, in this life or the next. “If you manage to survive this, don’t ever show up in front of me again, Yaron.” Then, I pulled my dress free from his grasp and walked away without looking back.

We are truly over. “Okay,” I say, managing a smile. “For what it’s worth, I’m sorry. Please give Muna a hug for me. Tell her I’m so sorry for leaving without saying goodbye.” He shrugs. “Yeah. Bye, Ahana” “Can I at least hug you goodbye?” I ask, desperate to hold him again, even if for the last time.

As the helicopter broke through the clouds and sunlight spilled through the window, illuminating Lena’s face, Lena closed her eyes and whispered a quiet farewell in her heart. “Goodbye, Henry.” They no longer owed each other anything now, and this was goodbye forever.