Lost And Love Novels & Stories

I thought about her constantly. Losing her was worse than the loss of the game I had loved since I was twelve years old. Missing her was a physical thing, a hollow ache that sat in my ribs and pulsed with every heartbeat. When I transferred, i deleted my old social media accounts, changed my number. I tried to cut every thread that connected me to that life. But I couldn't stop myself from watching her. The first week was pure torture and agony. Seeing her texts and calls, but intentionally ignoring them, it broke my heart severely.

Lydia cried quietly beside Aurelia’s crib while Adrian sat alone on the sofa, staring into the darkness, wondering how everything had fallen apart so quickly. Their love was still there, but trust — the foundation they needed — was crumbling fast.

] It wasn't a question. [Alex...] [Don't.] He turned away, his shoulder tense.[ Just don't, Lucia.] It hurt her deeply when he pulled away, not letting her touch his arm, and in that moment, her heart felt like it was shattering into a million pieces. [I love you,] she had said but he hadn't said it back then. He just kissed her forehead which had deep meaning before she got into Santiago's car. She hated Diego for coming between them. She pushed the mango around her plate then suddenly her phone buzzed.

Ang Lu went to his wife's tomb and placed the flower in front of it. "Honey, do you remember that today is your death anniversary. When will you come and take me with you? I've been so lonely these past years after you leave me here. Aren't you missing me too, honey?" He chuckled and squatted down in front of the tomb. "You know, I had a weird dream today. I dream that I met you. You were so beautiful as the day when I first met you on a rainy day. Do you still remember? You were holding my arm, and we were running at the side of the road, trying to find shelter where we would not be wetted by the rain. That memory makes me… really miss you..." He wipes his corner of the eyes.

I shook my head as he watched me. “I’ll be happy if you forgive me, Ian, but I’m not going back to you or to that mansion! He walked swiftly in front of me and still maintained his distance without touching me. “You will come back, Iris... You know you will; you don’t have any place with Isak again! You don’t belong to him; you don’t even love him! “I don’t love anyone! I sobbed and backed away towards the wall. “I don’t love anyone, Ian! Not anymore, not when you left me for a whole month without allowing me to explain... my place here, with Isak!” I felt my heartbreak a thousand times as I spoke.

We had found love. The end…

Why did love have to be this complicated? ***

Together, they explored the intricacies of grief and healing, supporting one another through the highs and lows of life's journey. In the process, Emily discovered that love, though fragile and vulnerable, possessed an incredible capacity to heal. It wasn't about replacing what was lost but rather expanding the boundaries of her heart to encompass new connections. Through Lily, Emily learned that love was not a finite resource but an infinite wellspring from which one could draw strength and solace.

Love had become a fleeting feeling for her. A constant fear of loss. ...........................................................................

And that’s how we lose them. -- I love that quote!!!