Midnight Cowboy Ending の小説・ストーリー

"I don't want anyone to hear us celebrating." THE END

"I love you too Mr. Carter" THE END

"It was a hell of a story." "It was," I agreed. I squeezed his hand. "But this is better." He didn't need to ask what 'this' was. This was the quiet. This was the shared silence that held a lifetime of understanding. This was the peace we had earned. We sat until the stars pricked the velvet sky, a brilliant, untroubled tapestry. There were no more battles to fight, no more secrets to uncover, no more ghosts to lay to rest. The story of Gwen Gonzalez was over. It had ended not with a bang, but with a sunset. It had ended not in victory, but in contentment. It had ended exactly as it should have: with a life, long and well-lived, nestled in the arms of a love that had proven stronger than any

We all got in Clay’s truck and helped her look for a piece of land, and if she was lucky, she could get approved for one. After a pleasant afternoon, I helped Candice get settled in a guest room, making sure she was comfortable before I went out to say goodnight to Clay and Emily. She was already sleeping in the truck while Clay opened the tailgate for us to sit down on the back. It felt like a teenage movie where the handsome cowboy and the cute girl were confessing their feelings and kissing each other until the night’s end. “Beautiful night, isn’t it?” I asked, looking at the stars.

She has proven time after time again that she can get through anything and come out a stronger person in the end. Satisfied with my response, Victoria leans back and into Noah's side. His eyes widen in surprise and as he glances down at her they soften. I smirk. I don't know what happened with these two, but I'm just satisfied that he seems to be over my mate. We turn a corner a few miles down and the screen tells us we have arrived. I look through the window and see nothing but tall trees. The rest of my pack pulls up in their cars.

"This is Officer Thorne from the San Juan City Police Station. Mr. Martin Dawson, your husband met an accident. His car crashes with another. He was rushed to the hospital but he didn't make it. I am sorry but he's dead." Klarisse heard the voice clearly but there is a buzz in her head and her knees felt like jellies under the sun. The telephone slid from her grip, her hands starts to tremble and she suddenly she needs support. She held on the table end but her strenght seemed to escape from her. Kendra immediately went to her mother's side, wondering what is it about. Klarisse is aghast, her mind fails to process the bad news. "If you could just go to San Juan Medical Center... hello Ma'am?

“Exactly. I’ve been going over everything. I can’t find it.” “Maybe it wasn’t you, maybe it was something around you,” he offered. “Talk to her in the morning. Let her rest tonight.” I nodded. It was logical advice, but still, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was missing something, something important. When the event ended and it was time to let the wolves run, Dowen emerged like a storm, fur bristling, eyes blazing with bottled fury. He didn’t hesitate and shot off into the woods like he was being chased by ghosts, and I didn’t stop him. Because I felt the same.

Eliza pried, hoping she could get Laura to admit this was part of the plan. "We've talked about the possibilities of working with LIGHTS to get this done. Eliza, I'm tired. I feel like I've been homeless for twelve years. I just want this to be over. However, I'm not going home until Giovani is brought in. And Cowboy and his team want revenge on Giovani for killing his niece more than they do for any of the transgressions they have claimed against Cadence or anyone else."

Midnight, “Who remembered me so late at night?” I wondered. I opened the message. The number was unknown to me. The message was saying: ‘What are you doing?’ “Are they kidding me? What could I do for such an hour?” I thought. “Anyway, I will answer, and I will see.” I answered: “I am out grazing the sheep.” I waited for a little while, and the answer came: “That is funny. Are you going to milk it too? I mean, if you are okay.”