Just Can't Say Goodbye Novels & Stories

Heart… please, give way to the man willing to provide us with the world. I don’t know if this relationship will work… or crash and burn like the last one. But for now, you need to stop bleeding for the wrong man you once thought was your forever.

I can't. Goodbyes, they are something I am not good at. Standing and watching you walk away, that would kill me. No one ever left me before, I never had to say that goodbye before. So, how can I do it now? Last night was perfect, last night you completed me in a way I can't describe or put into words (I can't believe you didn't let us do this amazing sex-thing before! You big SOB! You had to be a big pain in the ass and leave it to the last night and leave me craving for more!)'

Maybe someday. --- The day has come that I will be leaving some of my things, and more particularly, my dearest friends and my dog. "Mia, girl, don't let this be our last goodbye. And, hopefully, someday, sooner, we would be saying our hellos, and please, never ever leave us again. But damn, knowing that you have been torn into a thousand pieces is more hurtful than this. It's okay to say goodbye, for now. Get your shit together Val, and stop crying. You are making me cry, too." Tesla said her farewell to me, while the ginger has been wiping her eyes with the tissue paper in her hold.

I walked to him and wrapped my hands around him so tightly and he hugged me back with the same energy. "Take good care of yourself, okay.If anything happens, don't hesitate to call me."It was quiet for a while,"Whenever you miss me.I want you to always remember all the good memories that we shared."Luciano told me through the mind link and his grip around me tightened even more. I closed my eyes, basked in his embrace and tears streamed down my cheeks. Why is it so hard to say goodbye?

"Wouldn't that mean I'll be out of a job then?" Early the next morning, Edna came to say her goodbyes to Tamara.

If I'm not careful, I wet myself. "I lost my husband and my child for three whole years. Again and again, I had to endure that humiliation. Don't you think I have the right to hate you? "Do you honestly think a few words of regret are enough for me to forgive you?" His eyes were bloodshot. He opened his mouth like he wanted to speak, but no words came out. Seeing him standing there in a daze, I let out a long, exhausted sigh. "Stop bothering me." I glanced down at the mess on myself, then turned to leave.

He was a chatty person. "We just found out about it, and we were planning to keep it a secret from you for a few days," the man muttered. "But anyway, I'm sorry for your loss. Say your goodbyes to Isabella. They're taking her body for cremation this afternoon." "What?" Henry stood up in disbelief when he heard his words. The old man flinched, startled by his sudden outburst. He quickly backed away, muttering to himself once he was at a safer distance.

"You and Elroy were never friends. You've been rivals forever. Watching him fall apart—it made you happy, didn't it?" He dropped the act. Smirked. "Yeah. It did. Oh—and he's dead. Thought you should know. You're sharp, Celine. I wish you happiness." My pen hovered. Ink bled into the page. I tore it up, tossed it out. "Happiness isn't for me." I'd had it once. Look where that got me. He gave a soft laugh. "Goodbye. I hope you find freedom." This time, I nodded. Freedom—that, I could want.

It was like she didn't even have the strength to complain anymore. He was supposed to protect her. Meanwhile, Gavin was standing beside her, completely unfazed. He didn't even show a flicker of concern for his mother. A chill spread through Noah's chest as he realized how cold his child had become. When there was still no response, Justine slowly opened her eyes and looked at him. Her voice was detached, almost mechanical. "What? Do you want an apology? For ruining your date? Fine. I'm sorry." She just wanted him to leave. She was too tired to fight anymore.

So it wasn't surprising that he was taken aback. Joshua looked at me affectionately and said, "I miss you, Tiff. Why didn't you wait for me back in the village?" Despite years of not seeing each other, I couldn't help but let out a laugh in disbelief. He was still so shameless. I asked, "Do we know each other? Stop trying to make it seem like we have any connection to each other! I'm warning you—bother me again and I'll call the police on you!"