Novel & Cerita Love That Wasn't Meant To Last

He gave me a desperate look. I cupped his cheeks and gazed back at him. “That can never happen. You can’t un-love someone you’ve loved for years. You’re my first, my last, and my only love, Damien. How can I not love you? Nothing in the world can make me stop loving you. When will you realize that?” Tears pooled in my eyes as I gazed back at him.

It was a bitter pill to swallow, knowing that the love I had harbored for so long would never be returned. As Nate and Eva finally broke apart, a wave of anguish crashed over me. They shared a lingering look, a connection that I had longed to experience. It felt like a cruel twist of fate, a reminder that I was destined to be the outsider, forever on the fringes of Eva's heart. But I won't let it end like that.

“ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ

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Luca admitted quietly. Damon swallowed hard. “Then learn.” That almost broke Luca completely. Almost. But in the end The damage was bigger than the love. At least tonight. Luca stepped backward one final time. And Damon knew. Really knew. He was losing him. Luca looked at Damon one last time. Eyes shattered. Voice barely holding together. “…I loved you before I even knew why.” Then he walked out into the storm.

If you didn't, why did you choose me over Whitney every single time? With every question, Logan's face drained a little more. In this relationship, everyone could see how much he cared about her. Everyone except him. In the end, he had someone take Regina away. He turned back to me. "Whitney, I love you. It's always been you…" I raised a hand and cut him off. Maybe things had been too calm. Maybe he had gotten the wrong idea because we had parted without screaming or tearing each other apart. He thought we could still go back.

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

It makes me really sad. [3.6 Failed at suicide. Why can't I even choose to die? Life is unbearably painful. I can't go on.] [If there's a next life...] The black ink had blurred from my tears, and the words beyond it had become unreadable. I muttered, "Even though you already know, I still want to tell you that I really love you. I love you so much that I wish for another life with you." For a moment, it felt as if Samuel were standing right beside me again—still the lively, confident young man I remembered. I couldn't look away, mesmerized, unwilling to wake from the illusion.

"Wish you're still here" I whispered before I glance at the picture frame that was placed on my table. She's smiling like an angel and having a peace sign in the camera and I'm there beside her, looking at her while smiling. I miss you so much. I promised myself that I'm not going to cry or even got sad because it was my birthday but I can't help it because every time I will remember that she was not here anymore, It makes me sad. I miss you so much. Why do you need to die?