Life Is Still Going On 소설 & 이야기

Why was my life such a mess? To be continued…!

Still fighting. And maybe that's worth something after all.

Someone is always patient. But we are still standing. We are still together. We are still fighting. We are still alive. That will have to be enough. It has to be. It is all we have.

“I know but this is not about the chasen, the chasen may be gone but there are still bad people out there and I don’t want any of them to hurt you.” “I know but that doesn’t mean I have to stay in here 24/7 like I'm part of the furniture. A lot has happened and it almost took everything away from us but it didn’t. We’re still alive, we're still here so let’s not let what happened keep us from living. Because we’re not living, especially me, it’s like I’m just existing and it sucks,” Molly said. “I know.” “Yeah so I know we’re both scared because we stand to lose way more now than before but life should still carry on. I mean shouldn’t that even be prompting us to live every day like it were

Smiled. Despite. Everything. Despite. Darkness. Still. Lurking. Despite. Danger. Still. Coming. Life. Continued. Life. Grew. Life. Fought. Back. With. New life.

“Oh. Yes, she did, but…” “What?” “I’m just thinking…with everything that happened, do you still plan on going through with the ball?” “Yes, sweetheart, I am. There’s always something. There’s always a crisis that needs fixing, or a wolf that’s plotting to overthrow me, or an ambitious human skulking around, hoping to catch us shifting. We can’t cancel every time something like that happens and wait for it to pass, because it never does. We need to go on with life and have a bit of fun every so often.”

going on. *************

The world wasn’t healed. But it was still breathing. And that meant the story wasn’t over.

The journey was ongoing. She would continue.

"That's the nice thing about being alive. You get to keep becoming." I almost smiled. Almost. "How do you always know what to say?" "I don't. I just say what I think. You decide what it means." That did make me smile—a small one, but real. We sat in silence for a moment. The city hummed beyond the windows. Somewhere out there, life was continuing. People were going to work, drinking coffee, living their ordinary days. The world hadn't stopped just because my war was over. "What about you?" I asked.