Novel & Cerita Letters To Crush

"Pinunit niya pa ang love letter ko." Narinig ko namang umasik ang kaibigan ko habang tinatapik ang aking balikat. "Hay naku, sinabi ko naman sa 'yong huwag ka na lang umamin kay Jerich. Ang tigas talaga ng ulo mo." "Eeee, kasalanan ko ba kung crush ko siya?" Ngumuso ako habang pumipiglas sa yakap. "Hindi ba ako maganda?"

"For fuck sake Sky, Dahlia told me you had a crush on me the day I enrolled" "She told you that?" Sky asked painfully. "Sky..." Jake said with remorse but Sky wasn't having it. "Get out of my sight...Jake" Sky demanded angrily. "Sky... I didn't mean to say it like that" Jake said in his defence. "How else could you have said it! Yes, I had a pathetic crush on you and I thought it would disappear the moment Dahlia told me about your supposed girlfriend who turned out to be your best friend, but it didn't. Yes, Jake, what 'it is' is that I want us to be more than just friends but the truth is that I'm scared... I'm scared of the heartbreaks and breakups, I'm scared of regrets, I'm scared to lo

Molly The moment Christian mentions the letter he found I know it's the one. Archies suicide note. I know because he mentioned how crispy it was, it's crispy from getting wet so many times. Wet from my tears. Wet from my heart breaking every goddam time I read it. Thousands of tears have landed on that letter. I've spent thousands of hours re-reading that letter. Have travelled the world and back and still, that letter has stayed with me. Always on me, always reminding me of my loss, of how much my life has changed and lately... lately it has just been taunting me. The thing has been through a bloody Tornado and yet it survives, how is that even possible? Homes have tumbled to the ground, ve

She could feel the corner of her mouth tugging into a self confident smirk. It was no other person than Sam. The one who had been her crush until he shattered her heart into a thousand pieces. By not only rejecting her, but also body shaming her. When they were eleven, and she had given him a love letter that she had crumpled into a ball. He had requested to see her few hours later, and then crumpled her world with his words.

I watched his face as he read, my heart sinking as I saw his expression darken. “Fuck!” Chris cursed, throwing the letter onto the table. “What is it?” I asked, reaching for the paper. “See for yourself.” I picked up the letter, my eyes widening as I scanned its contents. The words seemed to swim in front of my eyes, but their meaning was clear: Alpha Winston had not accepted our attempt at peace.

Glancing lower at the letter, he saw the address wiritten there. He crumpled the paper in his fists, breathing fire through his nostrils. Whoever this person is, he is so dead.

he winks and he leaves You guessed right , crystal blushed to deep to her hair roots [END OF FLASHBACK] Scarlett giggles " mi girl is so lovesick " " Stop it, I just have an ordinary crush on him " she said pouting Scarlett raises her hand in the air " crush it is ... No objections " she said smirking and heads to her cubicle " Crazy girl " Crystal said blushing One hour later , Scarlett is typing the cash flow statement she has to submit today on her computer, her manger ' Thomas' tapped on her table

Chris awkwardly chuckled, suddenly feeling stupid because the reason for his hatred was ridiculous. “The letter you wrote really bruised my ego badly. I had never been hurt by mere words but they really made me feel useless at that point. It was true that I was struggling but you being the one to say such cruel things to me really broke me. I carried that resentment with me and it—” “Wait… what letter?” Rita asked, totally bemused. She had been shocked when Chris was suddenly talking about a letter that she wrote. ‘How come I wrote a letter without knowing I wrote a letter?’

And I am sorry that my heart wasn’t strong enough to keep beating for you. All my love, all that’s left, Mama’ My heart is crushed. I fold the letter along its original creases with hands that are shaking so badly the paper rattles, and I press it against my chest the way you’d press a wound to stop the bleeding.

As soon as the door closed, Kayden ripped the letters into pieces and took the roses from her hands, mercilessly crushing the beautiful petals underneath his foot. “Don’t you think we need to talk?” His eyes were still fixed on hers, as he crushed the petals wickedly, Crystal stepped back slightly, she felt oppressed by his tone that was now suddenly aggressive, she didn’t know what it was he suddenly wanted to discuss with her, but she had a gut feeling it wouldn’t end well. Crystal didn’t know who sent her the flowers, but she felt it was somewhat unfair to trample over them in such a manner but Kayden couldn’t care less about what happened to them.