Let Me Move On Novels & Stories

- Okay, calm down, let go of me first and then I'll let them go. Riffen shook his head, he's not stupid, after all these years, could he be tricked by this petty game?

I murmured to him then moved away from him. This moment, I don't think we can be together. * * * * * To Be Continued

He began to advance towards his mother. "Son, let her be. She's just a bit stressed out". George defended, stopping him in his tracks. "Go and change your clothes!" He ordered. Jason reversed his steps immediately and began climbing the stairs. "Honey!" George called out to his wife who had tried to put up a happy face. "The lawyer sent me a text this morning. The rent has been increased. I think we need to start planning to move out because we can't afford the rent anymore". George said. Hannie's face remained bland. It was as if she knew it would come to this stage.

"No! oh god, I mean she left, well I left rather..." "Oh, so you are not together anymore yet you seems to still hanged to her" "I am in the process of moving on okay!" "Really, I dont see that pertaining where we sit" "I said I am still in the process so this excludes" "You are in the process so you need to make a step in letting it go and this includes" "Wow, you really good at that, returning all my words!" "Well, Just trying to have a conversation"

“And people like us can't just move on. - Yes we can. We can because we were tested, and we survived,” I say to his back and he pauses in his attempt to leave. “I won't give up on you, even if you give up on yourself. I'll show you how to move on. I will help you.

"Oh, I'm furious, believe me. But I won't waste my energy on them. I need to move forward, and besides... it might not be over yet." I take a sip of my coffee. "What do you mean?"

"Iris..." Enduring the pain, Iris sat up and straightened her clothes. It was winter, so her clothes were thick. If Stanley had not pulled her clothes up, the nail would not have penetrated that deeply. "I'll take you to the hospital," Stanley said, flustered. He didn’t mean to hurt her. Iris' expression remained blank. "I can go by myself." She gritted her teeth and walked away, declaring, "Stanley, I've moved on. Really. It's too late for us."

She frowned when I pulled out my phone from my pocket to check through. Kellan hadn't called back. He didn't call back. A wave of disappointment washed through me. He had probably moved on by now, and that was fine, totally fine. Even though my chest hurt like I'd been pinched, it was fine, because I was moving on too. I took step after step till I was at Genevieve's side. “I'm back” I announced loudly to all, with more certainty than I had since morning. Kellan had moved on and so should I. After all, happy endings were only in fairy tales.

"Stop crying please. I can't comfort you Lilian because I know however hard I try nothing can make you feel better now. You have to try to move oN.” Can I really move on from this pain? My heart is bleeding too much.

Mason greeted and invited him in, while Sara just nodded, excusing themself that she was busy, but Arden stopped her. “Luna Sara,” he calmed as he could. “I know my attitude was bad at the very beginning, but what I want to talk about concerns both Mason and you,” he finished. Sara looked at Mason, who nodded to her and walked towards the office, while Arden and Sara followed him. Mason leaned back in the chair, while Sara sat next to him and Arden sat across from him. Arden lifted them both out of bed and looked significantly at his friend, who just gave him a look while he coughing.