Novel & Cerita Lost Hearts Short Story

“If I do, I know you’ll chase me.” “Always,” he said, tightening his hold. “Even into hell.” We sat in silence, watching the sun melt into the trees. Not every story ends with a happily ever after. But this one? Ours? It began with death and lies and heartbreak. And still—it ended with love. And this time, it was forever. – The End –

Minsan hindi niya maintindihan si universe kung bakit palaging ganito ang nangyayari kapag nagbabalak siyang magtapat kay Jamie. Aba sino ba naman ang hindi magtataka. Noong unang sinubukan niya ay noong high school sila. Valentine’s day noon, bibigyan niya dapat ng chocolate na may kalakip na love letter itong si Jamie pero sa halip na ang kababata ang makakuha ay ang bully niyang classmate kaya sa halip na Valentine’s ang nangyari ay naging fun run dahil sa hinabol siya nito hanggang pag-uwi.

I even stopped contacting my closest friends. I gave her everything, tolerated her, cherished her, loved her. I endured all the contempt and disdain. I thought we could live happily ever after together, grow old together, and have a complete life. In the end, I realized I was just a blind fool. No amount of devotion could compare to a few sweet words from her male best friend. Next to her first love, I was nothing more than a rebound. ... I did not know how long we drank. I blacked out.

My feet felt nailed to the floor. In the end, I ran. I hated myself for it. I was too much of a coward even to confront them. I wandered the streets alone. Everywhere around me, people walked in pairs or groups. Couples held hands. Families laughed together. Friends huddled beneath umbrellas. Everyone seemed to belong somewhere. I did not. The sky darkened overhead. Then the rain came without warning. Heavy drops pounded against my skin, sharp enough to hurt. I curled up on a street corner, letting the rain soak me through while my tears blurred the world into streaks of light and shadow.

However, there was no warmth left in it anymore. Derrick kneeled there for a very long time, even knocking his forehead bloody against the ground, as though pain alone could undo everything. Unfortunately, no one could undo the past. Holding an umbrella, I stood hidden in a distant corner and watched everything coldly. His tears could not bring my father back, nor could they restore what once existed between us. I would never forgive him. I wanted him to understand that it might be easy to gain something, but losing it was even easier.

"But I cried anyway. When they transplanted Nathan's heart, I locked myself in the men's room the whole time, smoking and unable to stop my tears. Even Sue never managed to find me. "Also, the title of Mrs. Frost wasn't meant to be compensation… Because for me, you're the only one who can be my wife. "I now see Sue for what she truly is, but it's too little, too late. "I've fallen in love with you before I knew it, Wanda, even if telling you now is pointless." As he finished, I remembered that meteor shower that he had spent millions making for me. I crossed my fingers, making a wish as the shooting star left a fiery trail to the night sky.

I giggled and sank into the tidal wave of his love. The night stretched long, and so would our happiness. Not long after, I became pregnant. When Caleb and I visited our new villa, we saw Thomas and Juliet tending flowers in the park. Their old clothes were streaked with dirt. Adrian was nearby, drunk in broad daylight, with a crying baby beside him. Under the scorching sun, their former pride had long since vanished. Seeing me, they hastily pulled on their masks and hurried away with Adrian. Their aging figures were the very picture of desolation.

The Gnarlroot fed on a century of lost heartbreak. Back at the blight line, Liora knelt with purpose, she pricked her finger and let a drop of blood fall on the page, then the journal shimmered. “Tell the story,” she whispered to the earth. “I’m listening.” She didn’t say it aloud; she only poured the tale, the love, betrayal, and curse into the journal. The ink swirled, not into words, but ghostly pictures of two young lovers, shadows clashing, and a final tragic leap.

He shouted as I walked away, "Fine, I had a slight thing for her. I was under so much stress starting my company, and you were busy with school, not around all the time. But believe me, you're the one I love most. Even when I misunderstood you, I never wanted to break up. I was going to propose after graduation." "Enough!" I cut in. "Don't you get it? The moment your heart strayed, we were done. You're just easing your guilt now. Even without her, there'd be others. If we got married, it'd only end in divorce because of your cheap character." ... Shawn choked out, "I'm sorry, Scarlett." Pain took hold of him. He couldn't say more. I faced him one last time. "I loved you once and gave you eve

I turned away and gently placed a bouquet in front of Noan's headstone. Everyone who once hurt us had already received their punishment. Even the reckless driver who caused it all had long paid the price he deserved. Noan was probably happy now. After that, George and I left. Bertrand couldn't help chasing after us. "Annie, I won't visit Noan again, I promise. But can I at least—" Before he could finish, George cut in sharply, "No. Bertrand, you already owe her three lives." Bertrand's face turned pale as he looked at me, more defeated than I had ever seen him.