My Fault The Book の小説・ストーリー

Even the tree consoled them,the dry leaves falling on them. Joy listened secretly " is it really not my fault". For all the years she lived in the dark, covering the blanket of sorrow,opening deep scars in her heart,was it really not fault? Even I, have my scars. Sometimes, I'd cry at nights thinking about why things went wrong and if it isn't really my fault. Thinking of my pains and being locked in a cage where I think I need freedom,I created my character and I try my best to write in a way that my readers understand the pains of my character.

echoed. “Well...damn. I didn’t know that.” “Of course you didn’t. You wanted me to fail miserably and be highly embarrassed, and guess what? Your plan worked and now Gary is an asshole and you’re a bigger one!” “Hold up. How the hell is that my fault? I didn’t know you wrote a stupid note to him and put it in your textbook. You can’t blame me for that shit. You can’t keep blaming me for all the wrong things that happen in your life.”

I wave goodbye to them as I rush out the door. Sighing with defeat, I pick up the pace, knowing that I will have to run the entirety of the way there to make it on time. I couldn't afford to be even a second late. The Macafee family had already disgraced the Ramono family once. We couldn't afford to have another incident happen. When I reach the packhouse, my entire body is covered with sweat and panting hard. I have to hold myself up with my palms against my knees as I try to catch my breath.

"Eve, I'm sorry for missing our date. Regardless of my excuse, you must have waited a long, long time for me. That's my fault. To be honest, I knew it was you the moment you added me with your anonymous account. That's because I've seen you logging into that account in the library. "I was surprised when you asked me if I'd like to have that kind of video chat with you. It was hard to imagine you doing something like that because you seemed so well-behaved. I couldn't help but feel happy when I learned that I was the first person you asked to do it. I knew you weren't a girl who often found pleasure using such methods. You only did it to find out how I felt about you."

The books she was caring all flew out at nagsibagsakan sa lupa. "Aray ko po," mahina kong daing, sobrang sakit ng pwet ko dahil sa lakas ng impack ng aking pagkabagsak. Nakita kung nagsisimula ng kunin ng babae ang mga libro kaya agad ko itong tinulongan. It was my fault anyway for not paying attention. "I’m sorry, pasensya na talaga hindi kita nakita." pag hingi ko ng paumanhin habang inilalahad ang huling libro sa kanya.

Too disappointed, too self-blame, too painful, too heartbroken. Jessica had been tormented day and night. Now, she finally saw her brother. Although she knew that she was not qualified to ask for forgiveness, she still cried and said, "If it weren't for me, Howard wouldn't have died. You don't have to be despised by my sister-in-law. I'm sorry! I'm sorry..." "It's not your fault!" "It's my fault. I fell in love with Luke, so I led the wolf into my house. I wrongly believed in Christopher, so I fell into such a trap... So, it's all my fault. It's all my fault..."

I’m sorry. -None of this is your fault; there’s no one to blame but myself. If I had been extra careful, maybe if I hadn’t gone to the party and just stayed home like the perfect mate I was supposed to be, then none of this would’ve happened. I wouldn’t have ended up sleeping with Darren and causing our mate to reject us.- -You didn’t have sex with Darren, and there’s no fault in going to your sister’s party when she invited it.- Levana bites out in a low growl.

As the fire died down and the smoke started to lighten, Tessa kept her face buried in my chest and I knew from the trembling of her body and the small whimpers she desperately tried to hide, she was crying. “I’m so sorry…” Anna cried as she rushed toward us. “This was my fault. I should have never encouraged her to test her magic like this…” I stared at the forest ground where the ring of fire once was, and I saw a thick purple book lying on the ground. “Was it a spell out of that book?” I asked, glancing back at Anna. She glanced at the book and then nodded. “I’m so sorry…” she whispered. “It doesn’t seem like there’s a lot of damage,” Bernard announced as he joined us. “It could have been

And all I can think is that it's my fault. All of it.

I sat on the bloody concrete, my knees pulled to my chest, my hands shaking so violently I couldn't breathe. My fault. The words repeated in my head, a rhythmic, deafening chant that drowned out the sound of the pouring rain against the steel roof. It’s all my fault. If I hadn't gone to the library to see Theo, Julian would never have taken him. If I hadn't insisted on coming to the shipyard tonight, Dani would still be safe in his untouchable glass penthouse. If I had just let Blake ruin me, if I had never accepted Dani’s protection, if I had never let myself fall in love with the boy who swore he would burn the city down to keep me safe...