Memories Of The 90's Novels & Stories

“I’m so sorry for your loss. I understand what you feel completely.” “Thank you.” “Does it ever get any better?” He asked. “People say that time heals all wounds. Is it true?” “The wounds never really heal. And in the small chance that they do, there will always be a scar. Losing someone is like losing a part of yourself that you can never take back.” What the fuck am I saying? I was supposed to make him feel better, not make him feel worse. But I can’t lie to him. Even after ten years, I miss my parents dearly. Her death did not make things easier for me as well. It’s like the pain just keeps on adding up until I explode. “Sometimes you think that you’ve moved on, only to realize that you h

Ninety-nine canceled weddings were enough. This time, I wasn’t waiting anymore. I was going somewhere that truly belonged to me, where I could finally live my own life.

For nine years, whenever I was angry, a proper apology and the right gifts were always enough. This time, though, I had gone so far as to print a severance agreement. Ordinary gifts would never be enough. After he landed, Kael went straight to a tattoo studio. From his wallet, he pulled out an old design I had sent him five years ago. He placed it in front of the artist and said, “I’m in a hurry.” “No anesthetic.”

The best memories Ah, summer break will be over in a little longer too, so Ah, the sun and moon get along So sad, so lonely, we had so many fights Inside the secret base that belonged to the two of us You and the end of summer and the drams of the future And our big hope, I won’t forget them I believe that we will meet in August 10 years later I knew that you screamed ‘thank you’ From the bottom of your heart till the very end A goodbye when you hold back your tears and smile Is lonely, isn’t it The best memories There’s nothing I can do About the sudden change of schools So, I’ll write a letter, I’ll call you, So please don’t forget about me Forever, inside the secret base that belonged to

he murmured while walking. Scenes from the past flashed back into his mind and it made him dizzy. So, he sat down on the bed, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. But rather than whisking the images, the darkness when he shut his eyes even created a clearer moment: It was when he was nine. During that time, normal kids would often play games with their friends. Either brick game in video game, cap guns, card pyramid, marbles, matchbox collection, pinwheels, street game, hide and seek, snake and ladder, etc…

Remembering the doctor's diagnosis and how they'd doubted me when I'd first lost my memory, their expressions twisted with even more regret. "Sunny, we're your family. I'm your father, this is your mother, and this is your brother." Bobby looked so much older. His hair was completely white. He tried to remind me of past memories to bring me back into their lives. But I just smiled politely. "Sorry, I already have a mom. Whoever you are has nothing to do with me." Seeing they were about to keep talking, I stopped them. "It's fine. The past is the past. I've already received your compensation. Being strangers works just fine. Really."

"What's wrong? Janice, do you feel okay?" Janice dabbed at her eyes. "I'm okay. It's just that seeing Nevaeh brought back some memories." Seth looked like he suddenly remembered something too. He gave me an icy look and said, "Nevaeh, come in. Do you know you're supposed to knock?" I felt a sneer inside me as I loosened my tight fists. Back in school, she was the one who always picked on me, hit me, and spread lies about me. However, she somehow made it look like I was the bad guy.

She slammed her hands down and stood up, the chair screeching against the floor. People started turning to stare, and the server stood awkwardly nearby, holding a takeaway box. However, I didn’t care. After everything, the frustration I’d bottled up over the years was about to explode. I shot to my feet too, staring coldly at the woman in front of me. “Petty? I remember everything from the past seven years—your likes, your allergies, when you get cramps every month, and every little thing you ever said. And you? You can’t even remember that I’m allergic to strawberries.”

Stanley said shortly. They began talking while each and every shared their thoughts until Stanley's name was heard from the entrance which gripped him almost instantly. As it was the face he had seen ten years ago , even though it has totally changed compared to ten years ago , he could still recognize the face and the voice. Stanley was still seated as his mind suddenly went blank and he didn't know what was happening at that particular moment until he was roughly pulled up by her. "Stanley it been ten years"Stanley could hear the angelic voice in his head but before he could react , soft lips collided with his lips, making him get glued In that particular spot.

Her fiance, who she was told that she was deeply in love with, a mother and a father, a sister, and a young brother who was very sweet and caring to her. Although she had lost her memories, some snippets could appear briefly in her mind and in one of those, she could see her fiance who loved her very much. In those memories, the boy was very caring towards her since they were young and as they grew up, he promised to be always there for her. To love and to protect her till the end of time. But looking at the cold and emotionless Geal, something was off. She felt like the Gael in her memories and the current one, were very different and the same applied to her parents too.