Love Yourself Tear The Notes Novels & Stories

", She starts crying more and more saying this and again buries her face between her hands which were on her knees, and starts crying. From morning to evening and from evening tonight, but she doesn't move at all from her place and just sitting there shedding tears. Suddenly a message pops up on her phone, but she doesn't bother to see it at all. After 2 minutes the message comes on her phone again, but she ignores it. The next time, not one, but 15-20 messages come on her phone, after hearing the ring, again and again, she gets so much irritated and picking up her phone, she opens the message box and is surprised to see the message. All those messages were sent to her by Smaran and only on

she remarked. He chuckled. "I feel happy every day, Ashley. My first love is my work. People fall in love in different ways—some choose a person, others choose success. I don’t need a woman to complete my happiness. I’ve been happy for a long time, and I don’t need love—romantic love to change that," he emphasized. Irritated, Ashley pulled the questionnaire from the folder, crumpled it, and tossed it into the trash. It was clear that she had lost interest in talking to him.

I can't stop my tears from flowing out. Barry's POV : I am going to meet Jane after a week, I am so happy. I should take some flowers for her. She will be really happy to see these. She loves flowers. "How may I help you, sir?" the florist asked. "Just give me a red rose." I said. She gave me a red rose and I paid for it. Jane will be happy to see this. I know it's just one rose. But, it's a red rose! The symbol of love. She will love it. I am sure about that.

“Because you can see the aurora there. And when the aurora lights up the sky, it hides the Milky Way from view.” She was no longer Xavier’s brightest star. No longer his miracle. The starry sky, once beautiful, was now nothing more than a painful reminder. She was dying. And if nothing else, she wanted her soul to be free—free from this love that had broken her heart. When she returned home, she found her bedroom door wide open. Clothes and shoes were scattered across the floor, as if someone had ransacked the place. Even the medical report she had carefully hidden in her nightstand was gone.

"I should have told you, baby Doll. This whole mess would have been sorted by now. I blame myself for this. I am sorry also, for not telling you at the coffee shop, I should have told you. Baby Doll, I will give you the space you need, to find yourself. I will let you find yourself, like you want, but i will also be waiting for you. I will be waiting for you to come back to me. I want you to know, that I love you so much, no matter what. This cannot be the end of us, I will not allow it. Just have it in mind, that I am here, waiting for you, my dazzling Beauty Samantha" he said, with tears, flowing down his face.

Tears streamed down their faces as they clung to each other, whispering names, memories, and half-finished sentences filled with raw emotion. Amelia and Blake stood awkwardly by the side, watching the emotional reunion unfold. Blake cleared his throat. “Well... this is dramatic.” Amelia shot him a glare. “Have some respect.” Blake smirked. “I am respecting it. I’m just saying, if this were a movie, it’d be the part where the background music swells.” Amelia rolled her eyes, but a small smile tugged at her lips. The two older women finally pulled back, wiping their tears. Evelyn cupped Ruby’s face, her eyes shining with disbelief. “I can’t believe it’s really you.”

Shania loves him too ". Elisa heard a voice and turned back slowly. " What do you want Shania? ". Elisa asked. " Just want to apologize for what I did earlier today.. I thought Nicklaus was a cruel been but after all he did for you today I realized we are the cruel being, missing his presence in the Palace already ". Shania said and tears formed in her eyes. Elisa drew her close and hugged her tightly. 🏙️🏙️Seoul City🏙️🏙️ Nicklaus cleaned the tears in his eyes as he walked out of the tunnel.

Walking outside to the balcony I place the box on the nearby table and pace back and forth until I find the courage to open the box. I slowly cut the tape and cautiously open the flap of the box, my body is at ease as I find a newspaper in the front with a note. Opening up the note it reads, “Not everyone can handle the love I have for you! I tried it and it didn't work, poor replacement Shey.” My heart sinks as I place the note on the table and slowly remove the newspaper. I find a dead rat lying on its back, its eyes have been covered as well and its mouth.

I wiped at the note, only for the neat penmanship to be smudged in my efforts. I tried hard to come to my senses. “Evelyn is alright. She’s tough, hardened by experience. No one could hurt her again.” I murmured to myself. “I know you don’t want to be ‘Caroline’ anymore. It’s okay. Nice to meet you, Evelyn… my love.” I kissed the note and pulled out a lighter. I set the corner of the page on fire, watching as the note slowly burned away. “Goodbye,” I whispered to note, letting go of the paper to watch it be carried by the wind.

Walking towards it I grab the note Happy 16th birthday sweetheart Love S