Mistakes Were Made But Not By Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

Of course she didn't but I kept talking anyway because there was nobody else I could say it to. "One mistake becomes two. Two become ten." The morning light was getting brighter now. Chicago was waking up. Meetings would start soon. Reports, calls, problems, people waiting for answers, waiting for decisions, waiting for me. My fingers tightened slightly against Medusa's body, "Vincenzo can make mistakes. Adriano can make mistakes," a small humorless smile touched my mouth, "God knows Dante and Silvio specializes in mistakes." Then that smile disappeared quickly. "But not me."

if he was in a good mood he was going to ruin everything that I had ever worked for and then leave me stranded completely. There was nothing wrong about him trying to do all of these at the same time because I had brought it upon myself and I was not going to start pretending like I was one of the best people in the world because it was not true. I had my first shares of mistakes that I have made and I was willing to make amends where necessary.

But something about the way he was sitting there—easy, unguarded, *present*— Made the words slip out before I could stop them. “It’s just…” I started, my voice quieter now. “All my life…” I swallowed. “…all I’ve ever been made to feel is that I’m a mistake.” The words hung between us. Heavy. Unavoidable. I let out a small breath, forcing a faint smile that didn’t quite reach my eyes. “Job mistake. Studies mistake. Pack mistake,” I listed lightly, as though it didn’t matter. “Mate mistake.”

Aria's POV I’ve made some mistakes. I don’t mean your everyday run-of-the-mill demeanors. I’ll openly admit, I still forget some of my friends birthday, I call people by the wrong names and even have a mild pringles addiction. But no, not that. I’m talking about life mistakes. The kind that don’t just embarrass you for a moment, but stay with you. The kind that shift something inside you- quietly, permanently before you even realize what’s happening.

I schooled my composure and met his gaze, "Sorry, even I did not mean this to happen" "No, it's not your- he hurriedly began but I cut in, again, not letting him complete his sentence. I shook my head, "No Sumit, the mistake was from both sides. It happened in the heat of the moment. Let's just forget about it and be careful so that we don't make this mistake again".

Yes, I must have made a mistake. I took a step forward and looked at the man again. "I guess I made a mistake. I will return to the hospital to pick up my phone and check again." I probably memorized the wrong location. Though I'd always been proud of my memory, I couldn't omit the fact that humans were bound to make mistakes at times. This was my mistake. My parents would never lie to me. The thought made it easier for me to breathe, and a small smile returned to my face.

Anastasia "I made a mistake; I treated him poorly." As we left the restaurant, I couldn't stop thinking about everything I had said. All the things that had messed me up before were still lingering around, even now. It seemed like no matter where I went, misfortune was always close behind, affecting everyone around me. Man, I really should've just stayed home. I definitely shouldn't have gotten Gray any more ticked off than I already did.

“You’re making a mistake.” “Maybe,” I replied. “But it’s mine to make.”

She was gone, and I had no one to blame but myself. My plans were falling apart right in front of me and I couldn’t do sh*t!! I had just made the biggest mistake of my life…