Life Is Still Going On Novels & Stories

Evеrуоnе’ѕ соntіnuіng оn wіth lіfе just as thеу wеrе a few dауѕ ago. There’s a whole wоrld оut thеrе; millions оf people whо couldn’t саrе lеѕѕ аbоut Aрrіl оr аnу оf thе оthеr vісtіmѕ. Thаt’ѕ whу thіѕ іѕ іmроrtаnt.

It has been their routine to visit him every Saturday morning. “Yeah, life has to moved on.” Fabe was surprised to hear that from him. She was not ready to move on. She never will. “Moved on? Liam’s case remained unsolved and it’s painful to think that his killer was out there. Free and living a normal life, while we are grieving.” “Fabe, hon, moving on doesn’t mean we have to forget about him. We have a life too and as much as how we struggled everyday to wake up without him by our side, we need to carry on and start over.”

Not because it had disappeared but because we weren’t carrying it alone. “You know what I just realized?” Lily said after we pulled apart. “Our lives are insane.” I giggled. “That’s putting it mildly.” “We’re literally in a war, talking about babies and godmother roles.” “We’re just trying to hold on to the good stuff,” I said She nodded. “And we will. No matter what happens, we will.” I looked out the window, the stars beginning to peek through the clouds. For the first time in a while, I believed that.

Life went on in the pack as though nothing had shattered, as though I wasn’t breaking apart inside every day. “What’s the next step then?” Ash finally asked. I kept my eyes fixed on the horizon. “We keep searching.” “And in the meantime?” I turned back to him slowly. “We carry on. Like always. Nothing changes. She doesn’t want to be found? Fine. But I’m not giving up either. Life doesn’t stop for the rest of us.” Ash studied me for a long moment, his brows furrowing slightly. “You really think you can live like that? Acting normal while she’s out there somewhere?”

The contact was unintentional, maybe, but neither shifted away. “What happens after this?” Leo asked quietly. Cris turned his head. “After Halden? After the borders? After the fact that our kingdoms might be minutes from going to war?” “All of it.” Cris drew one knee up and wrapped an arm around it. He looked younger for a moment, not the heir of Viremonthe, not the reincarnation of a girl burned for loving a prince, but simply a man exhausted from choosing between impossible paths. “I don’t know,” he admitted. “But I know we don’t get to stop.”

"You're still here, still fighting. That counts for something." "Am I fighting? Because most of the time, I feel like I'm just surviving. Barely."

Chapter 10 One normal day, everything was always the same. People were busy with their own life without even noticing that many people were losing their breaths one by one around the globe. Well, that what living is... Despite all the things that happened, after a few days or months, we will continue tomorrow as if nothing happened. We will go back to where we are used to be.

POV: Scarlett The world didn't end. That was the strange part, the part nobody warned you about. After all of it. After the chaos and the running and the moments where the only options were impossible ones. After the cost of it, which she was still tallying in places she couldn't yet name. The world just kept going. Not unaffected. Not unchanged. But continuous the way it always is, indifferent to what any single person has just survived, already moving on to whatever came next.

Unable to contain himself, Lucas cried out with tears in his eyes, "Mother, why can't you see how hard Father and I have tried?" Leon, having grown more composed, paused in thought before saying, "Amelia, I know you're just angry right now. Lucas and I will wait for you. "If you change your mind, just come to the second SUV at the town entrance." I ignored him, then turned around and went home to pack. The next morning, I carried my bag to the convoy. When Leon and Lucas saw me coming, they both smiled with relief. Lucas sneered. "Looks like even after six years, Mother still hasn't outgrown her habit of saying one thing and meaning another!"

“But, Nova... you have to try to move on.” My eyes lifted sharply. Move on? Why did everybody say it like it was simple? Like grief was a door you could close just anytime you decide to… .like the person you had laughed with yesterday could disappear today and the world would simply keep turning. Sarah continued talking. “Life goes on. That's the bitter truth. You can't die and follow him. The company will continue. People will go to work. Traffic will still be on the roads. Someone somewhere will still be laughing and celebrating..” My jaw tightened. “If I dropped dead tonight,” she said quietly, “the world wouldn't stop. That's why I always tell myself to enjoy every day.”