Knew Better Part 2 Mga Nobela at Kwento

She lingered, waiting for a response, any sign from me, however I was long dead, “Kai, it’s better for us to---” “Speak for your own damn self,” I uttered through clenched teeth, my voice heavy and resonant. My heart raced unbearably fast, a tear escaping my eye as I lifted my gaze to meet hers, “how do you know parting is better for us? For me?” My voice orotund, my desperation showing as I searched her eyes, “do you think I’d survive without you?” Beckoning the strength to rise, I felt powerless, every fear I harbored materializing before me. She stood there, apparently devoid of emotion, her face a canvas of blankness that seemed to envelop me in darkness.

The song ended and another one started from the movie Sing. “…and don’t you know I’m still standing…better than I ever did…looking like a true survivor….feeling like a little kid…I’m still standing after all this time…I’m picking up the pieces of my life without life without you on my mind..I’m still standing…yeah, yeah, yeah…”

"All that is gone now, you know what is good for you and I too have received my own knowledge, we have learned our lessons and we are now more matured." We are now matured, thus even if I seemed a little cynical, I can't trust too much again, 100% as earlier since this wouldn't allow me to spot any warning signs. I wouldn't be able to deal with it before it becomes worse if I can't find it. I know now how to manage a relationship better. Cameron understands, for his part, that dishonesty pays no money. With any luck, all of us have taken away our lessons. "Are you going to bring one of your pilots to come from America or have you gotten a new pilot to take us back after today?"

When I turned, I caught a glimpse of my reflection, split in two by the glass. It was in that moment that I finally understood: the sharpest blade was never betrayal, but gentleness.

he growled at me, I lost all hopes proving myself innocent because my mate wasn't ready to trust me "I thought, we were making progress, I thought I know you, with all the time we spent together, I thought we were knowing more about each other. Now, I am not so sure any more, because it seems like the person I know is completely different than the one standing in front of me. I thought you know me, you understand me and you will trust me, now I know that I would never mean anything you, no matter how much I try" I said disappointed in him, with myself, I thought I was starting a new life and now everything seems like a joke

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE

--- “What do you mean?” --- --- She looked up at him. --- Eyes clear. --- Focused. --- --- “Maybe this is something new.” --- --- The words settled between them. --- Not dramatic. --- But significant. --- --- Because she was right. --- --- This wasn’t about going back. --- --- It wasn’t about fixing what had broken. --- --- It was about building something different. --- --- Something better. --- --- Adrian exhaled slowly. --- “I like that better.” --- --- A small smile touched her lips.

To be continued in the next Final episode Part 2 (Final showdown) 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥

I nod my head in response and look straight, feeling the plane taking off slowly from the ground. We were finally leaving this place behind. I took this chance and look out of the window, admiring the beauty of my hometown. “Goodbye,” I say softly, placing my palm on the window and feel a tear roll down my cheeks. Mom grasps my hand and says, “Don’t worry. You will make many friends in New York. Don’t think about what happened anymore okay?” I gave her a sad smile and look away. Never look back at this place again and move on. This will be my new beginning. I repeat this in my head a hundred times before I drift off to sleep wondering what my future will be like...

Even if I made another cup, it wouldn't be the same as the one from before. Our love would never return to what it once was. Arthur and I were the same. A broken mirror could never be mended.