Komik Instant Regret Novels & Stories

OV No one knows how but everyone has things that they regret. Some regret not treasuring what they had, but they realize too late that what they had was precious. Some regret unsaid thoughts and words when they had the opportunity to say them. Others regret not being courageous enough to take risks. Hamdan was no exception. He had a lot of regrets. He regretted being selfish, he regretted not trusting his beloved wife, he regretted driving her away yet his biggest regret was not being there for his wife. The last call she made to him was like a wakeup call to his selfish self.

Until I didn’t notice that I WILL LAUGH AND THEN I WILL CRY again and again. I looked at the cuts on my arms that were covered with the bandage while laughing and crying. I saw blood on the white bandage but it was nothing on me because the regret that I am feeling is more painful than my cuts that even how many times I laughed and cried about it, It won’t change a thing. It won’t cover what I have done that makes me feel like a LIVING DEAD in an instant. -END-

I paused briefly before answering, "No, thank you." I couldn't afford it. Over the past few years, I had deposited all my income into our joint account. Fearing I'd "waste money on nonsense," Jasper had withdrawn it all in advance. I couldn't even afford treatment. How could I possibly spare money to choose a pretty grave for myself? Just as I ended the call, Jasper burst through the door. He tossed his briefcase onto the couch and said sharply, "A grave plot? Why are you buying a grave?"

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. Boston, USA Regret is a strong emotion, so strong that it has the capacity to keep you trapped in the past forever. When a bout of regret strikes you, it cripples you from within. Like creepy insects crawling under your skin. Your own brain paralyzes you into submission and you are stuck in an era bygone, stuck in the loop of “what could have been”. It was a cool evening and the setting sun was beautifying the sky as if it was a Van Gogh masterpiece. A blood red Maybach is cruising along a deserted stretch of the highway overlooking lush green countryside. An enigmatic sight, a beautiful mechanic beast cruising

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos

[ IN WHICH SHE IS FOOLISH OR MIGHT HAVE COMPLETELY LOST HER MIND ] NOVEMBER'S P.O.V — If my hours spent with Jacqueline has taught me one thing, it is that — 'do not live your life with regrets'. Regrets eat you up, slowly. They devour you. They diminish you and shatter your whole being. So, I promise to live without regrets. Honestly, Jacqueline's situation isn't so different from mine. With each decision I make, I feel like I am self-destructing, leading myself closer and closer to my death.

"Gross!" "Go unpack your toys," I said. "I already did." "Then unpack them again." She huffed and ran off. We could hear her stomping up the stairs. That night, we built a fire in the fireplace. The five of us — Julian, me, Lily, Damian, and Chloe — sat on the floor in a circle on blankets and pillows, eating popcorn and telling stories. Damian told a story about a business deal gone wrong in Tokyo. A sumo wrestler. A lost briefcase. A helicopter chase through the city.

“Revenge? For what? It’s pretty clear you’re the one who messed up, Alex. If anything, you should be trying to get closer to her and make things right, not push her further away. What kind of revenge are you even talking about?” Alex hesitated, then said, “I thought she moved on. She had a kid with someone else, and she’s been going on dates. I guess… jealousy got the better of me.” Greg let out a long, exasperated sigh. “Your ego is going to destroy you if you don’t learn to control it. Not every thought that pops into your head is a good one, Alex. So, what changed your mind? Why the sudden regret?” “I saw her son today,” Alex said quietly.

She even threatened suicide multiple times, demanding that he marry her. Over time, Marcus not only made major mistakes at work but also failed to resolve basic flaws in his research results. Just like that, he got fired from the hospital. I looked at the countless messages Marcus had sent me, all filled with regret. [Honey, I was wrong. I shouldn't have made decisions on my own just because I felt sorry for Hannah's poor health.] [Honey, please respond to me. I'm begging you.] [The hospital's going to fire me. Honey, can you help me contact your professor?]

The one with sharp eyes and a fake smile. The one who always watches too long. Like he’s measuring something. Like he knows something. I don’t like him. Never have. I don’t mean to listen. But then I hear it. “My biggest regret…” My body freezes. My breath stops. Regret. My chest tightens. He’s talking about me. He has to be. What else could it be? My hands shake. I step closer. I hate myself for it. But I can’t stop. I need to hear.