Novel & Cerita Letter To Boyfriend Expressing Hurt Feelings

“And how did that made you feel, Ivy? Seeing your boyfriend—” “Ex-boyfriend.” I corrected him. “Yes. Seeing your ex-boyfriend with a person who you thought was your friend?” “It hurt.” I sniffled and blinked my eyes. I won’t cry. I won’t cry. I won’t cry. “It still hurts. I thought he liked me, even loved me, but you don’t hurt the person you love. Not like that.” “Do you want to talk more about it?” He asked softly, knowing well that if we delved into it, I would cry.

but that doesn't mean I'm not hurt. "Anny, why are you doing this baby? I'm sorry I didn't pick you from class, but I got lost kitten, I need my mama bear to hold my hand you know" he says making my heart skip one, okay maybe two beats. "But if my mama bear want to hide in the bathroom, I won't know my way around. People would think I'm mama-less" he says making my tears start again! I can't do this to my boyfriend, I opened the door slowly, first poking my head out, Thalia and Mathew were both waiting for me outside, they looked worried about me, Matty looked like he's about to cry, feeling bad for him, I finally leave the bathroom.

I wasn't mad but I hardly gave men my number and I had given it to him. The least he could do was text me. “I'm sorry I didn't text you after that night. I didn't want to upset your boyfriend or anything” He stated and my eyes widened. “Boyfriend? What boyfriend?” I asked and almost immediately, I felt a brooding Aura towering over me. “What is going on here?”...

Also, please bear in mind that this letter contains my true feelings for you too, so if you don't want the cookies, just throw them away, but I still hope you'll eat them all. I also want to apologize for what I did to you. I may have my reason for rejecting you that night, but please believe me, I've regretted my answer. It happened at a very wrong time, so I'm sorry for not being able to tell you my honest feelings, that I LOVE YOU too. I'm lucky if you've read this far, so thank you so much for reading my letter to you. Again, happy birthday. I love you. Runo ♡

I made him breakfast—scrambled eggs and toast—then left it in the microwave, a small parting gesture he’d find later. Focusing on the letter, I picked up the pen and began to write, my tears staining the paper as I poured my heart out. --- Dear Cameron, By the time you read this, I’ll be gone. I know this will hurt you, and I’m so sorry for that. I have to leave. This isn’t about us or whether I love you because I do. I love you more than I’ve ever loved anyone in my life. But that’s exactly why I need to go.

My voice trailed off. I just comfortably told her something that I would have been willing to take to my grave and she’s telling me this? Now? There’s no way. “I’m sorry,” I apologized, everything I’d rehearsed in my head going completely out the window, “please… Brittney, just tell me something. Anything you know. Tell me.” I hated the way my voice broke, I must look like some pathetic bitch to her now but I didn’t care. I’m not supposed to feel like this, not for my boyfriend’s father at least. My boyfriend touches me and each touch bites, everywhere his fingers lingered burns.

“Are you… are you angry with me?” He laughed—a bitter, broken sound. “Angry? I don’t even know what I feel anymore.” That stung more than shouting would have. “You shouted at me,” he murmured, looking at the floor. “Told me I had no right to care. Told me to leave you alone. You told me I’m not your boyfriend.” “And you’re right. I’m not.” Dianne looked down. “But I want to be,” he continued, voice breaking. “God, Dianne… I want to be so badly.”

I got the message and played it. 'Baby I'm not trying to hurt you I'm sorry okay I was just saying it's better that we be realistic before we get in way too deep. I love you and if you were here or I was there I'd have agreed to be your girlfriend. You are really special.. But you can't stop your happiness because you're in love with me. There are some things we can't give each other coz of the distance. I rolled my eyes. I was out. I had a good day and wasn't about to turn like this.

I told him, he look starled "I'm sorry but I still love you." He begged "I have a boyfriend now, there's nothing you can do. Stop bothering me and go on with life." I told him and he looked hurt "Let's go." Ben hold my hand and he pulled me out "Who is that? Ex?" He asked and I nodded "I taught you never date before." He said and I rolled my eyes "You made a statement without asking so I just shrugged it." I walked and he followed me "Did he hurt you that much?" He asked

I roll my eyes, “Don't pretend to forget. I can tell you what you said if you want.” “Don't,” I laugh, “Did you mean it?” My boyfriend looks at me with a confused face, “Are you stupid? Do you think I would've done everything I did for you if it wasn't true?” I blush. He sighs and runs his fingers in his hair, “I know, I'm not one to speak about my feelings. I don't know how to express myself, or show my emotions to other people,” he looks at my eyes and my heart skips a beat. “But at that moment, when I felt the bullet pierce my skin—” he pauses for a moment because it must hurt him to think about that again. I put my hand on his thigh and squeeze it gently. “—I thought you should know abou