Love Her When You Let Her Go Novels & Stories

“I’ve known you for years. We’ve been friends since our childhood days. You are my friend, my sister, my partner in crime. You are everything to me, and I’ve known you to be a goal getter. Go after him if you must and apologize. You deserve to be happy. Be happy.” An involuntary whimper escaped my lips as I placed a strand of hair behind my standing ear in confusion. She held tight. “Truth is, love isn’t always perfect. It isn’t a Fairytale or a storybook and it always doesn’t come easy. Love is always overcoming obstacles, facing challenges, facing challenges together, and never letting go. If you’re willing to go through everything with him, then you have to let go of somethings. If Adam i

"I love her, Stella. I can finally say it to you without feeling guilty, without feeling like I’m betraying you, because I’m not. I love her, and she is that conscious, full, true, eternal love. She is the love I want for a lifetime, but I understand she must fly if I want her to love me in freedom. You were great company in my loneliness, but she is my reality, my center, my root, my joy, and my peace." "That’s why I have to say goodbye. I have to let you go so I can move on. I have to release you—not to cling to someone else, but to be free and to love her the way she deserves to be loved, whether it’s by my side or, as much as it hurts, by someone else's."

She said she loved me, didn't she? Adamant, I stood there, my mind searching fruitlessly for reasons why she wouldn't possibly leave me. I convinced my heart that It didn't need to hurt yet because she was going to show up. But as time continued to pass almost audibly, I realized two things; I was wrong and Hope was gone. She was gone. And I let her go. I fucking let her go. There was a relentless beating of my blood around my body. My lungs burned and I wanted to scream. I let her go because she asked me to. Because she said if I cared about her, I would.

“I’m sorry, Isabella.” That saying, “Only know you love her when you let her go,” I finally understood it now. I finally understood, and it hurts like a bitch. It hurts so much that the pain becomes physical. I fucked her with my thrusts slow but deep, my heart breaking into a thousand pieces as I made a choice with my dick deep inside her. “I’m sorry, Isabella, but I have to let you go.”

He whispered and his voice cracked something open in me. I knelt down and opened my arms, and he walked right into them. I held him tight, brushing a hand through his hair. “I miss you,” he whispered. “I miss you too,” I whispered back. He pulled back. “Can you come home now?” I closed my eyes for a second. God, this part hurt more than anything. “I can’t, sweetheart.” “Why?” “Because sometimes, loving someone means letting go. But you’ll always have me. I’m not gone. I’m just… somewhere else now.”

“He’s been hurt before. You have to be completely in this.” “I am,” I said, almost pleading. My chest tightened with the weight of the conversation. “I am.” “Love is sacrifice,” she said, her voice low and firm. “I hope you’re ready to make those sacrifices... and love him no matter what.” I felt a knot in my stomach. I didn’t need to explain myself to anyone, but this conversation... it made everything feel complicated. Part of me wanted to walk away, but I stayed, forcing myself to nod.

And I get it, we were miserable, now you have no idea how much I regret how I treated her Chares whimpered "Yes, it was a mixture of everything, Mom, I understand perfectly if she doesn't want to go back to me, and I think it's time to give her up. "What?" Renounce? You don't say that you love each other, you have to fight, even if it's a thousand times to have true love, you have to fight, it's different when there's no longer love from one of the parties, then it's important to let go, but if she loves you and you obviously love her, what do you expect? "Mom, it's that I want to, she's the one who doesn't want to

inspired by Passenger- let her go. •You only know your lover when you let her go. And you let her go.• 'Are you offering me these contacts? I think you need them more than I do.' 'A sip won't kill now, will it? ' 'You really do have nice eyes. How often do you conceal them?' 'What if there's a link...what if...what she wanted was have a child with you?' 'A stripper...she's a stripper. She might utter one or two things which will ruin my reputation.'

he replied and smiled I remained quiet and ogled at him admirably "Adam...I don't know what to say but... you're amazing! Honestly, unlike you am very selfish when it comes to love Adam. When am in love with something, I'll get it. No matter what, but you.... you're ready to let it go so easily" I shook my head in surprise "I'll take that as a compliment Red. It's best to let someone go just for thier own happiness. That's what love truly is, you'll let the one you love go just to keep them happy. Even though it hurts, it's worth it" Adam sighed softly "Yeah, you're right but it's easier said than done"

This time, my tears drop, "She asked me to leave for the umpteenth time. Said it was for the best. That building false hope would only cause more pain. So, I left. I didn’t argue. What could I say? I love her too much to want to see her unhappy, even if it means losing her." Todd leaned forward, his voice firm but kind. "Adrian, you did the right thing by letting her go. It’s the hardest thing to do, but sometimes it’s the only way to truly love someone." I nodded, even though I don't agree with the logic that when you love someone you let them go and when they come back they are yours, I just have to admit, "It’s just... it hurts so much, Todd. I don’t know how to move on from this, I truly