My Head And My Heart Novels & Stories

I suddenly inquired, can’t sweep him away from my mind. “Look, the brain and heart are totally two different things. It is your heart that loved him but your head can’t remember him. So, your feeling for him that exists before still there in your heart. The accident that made you hit your head doesn't cause your heart to has any malfunction. It only proved that you still love him, but you try to argue about the fact because your head failed to convince you since you lose the pieces of memory with him. Can you understand what I tried to say?”

He’s in my head and he’s in my heart. Things just got complicated. Because now, no matter what, someone’s going to get hurt.

“Which between us is true, and which one is false? I really don’t know them anymore…” My head was throbbing, and my heart was beating very fast. Why must Tristan keep on messing with my heart like this?

The words were a heartfelt promise, a desperate attempt to soothe the ache I felt in his quiet admission. He squeezed my hand gently, his thumb tracing a soft circle on my skin. “I know, logically, I understand that. But my head and my heart don’t always agree. The heart, you see, remembers the image of you in his arms, the raw intimacy of that moment, and it whispers doubts that my mind tries to silence.” A beat of silence passed between us, heavy with unspoken understanding and shared vulnerability. The fire popped softly in the hearth, the crackling flames a stark contrast to the quiet turmoil in the room.

As I slowly bowed my head, and slowly felt the cold of the floor after, the scene slowly gone in my head but my heart used my mind to say in my head, “The day will come... and I can fully show my heart to the one I love...” This is the wish my heart, one that trully without the backing of crumble belief inside my head. As my head slowly cleared and to my heart to fully felt again that distance I'll never come across again, a smile escape my lips as I slowly close my eyes. I added before finally reach the darkness, “More... and much freely...” Just as I close my eyes to clear my mind, the door burst into open. As the world darkened, my heart skip to beat. I hear the words came out from the do

I placed my palm on my forehead in frustration as I realized that I was coming down with a serious headache. BOOK 2: MY HEART BEATS FOR YOU

I seriously Don't know the juxtaposition of my heart and my mind they are at the very far side of the corners like two rivers floating at the different sides of this planet. Should I go with my heart? And just simply asks him all my worries, all my confusion, about all my anxious feelings? Or Should I go with my brain? And do exactly what he did with me. Break his heart and make him the official loser of that stupid bet that he had made. After all, the entire school would be more scandalous about it rather than him winning a match. Break his heart seriously?

But also…why not? No. Nope. No way José. I thought with my heart instead of my head my whole life and look where it got me. I’ve spent the last year making logical choices, and I’ve never been happier. Hearts are wild things needed to be confined to cages. They can’t be trusted.

I’m too late. I’m too late, my mind kept repeating these three words in my head giving me both a headache and a heartache. I am here drowning myself in my tears as the scene I witnessed earlier played on repeat in my head. I clenched my chest, wanting to grab the thing that hurts and throw it away.

My heart was saying yes but my head says no and being the stubborn me,I refused to listen to my heart but to my head. She raised up her head all of a sudden and I was shocked to see her pale face but I didn't show it, I keep my face straight without no emotion,I wanted to talk to her but I can't find the right word to say because I'm afraid, I may say something I might regret later, so I kept my mouth shut instead. Yes, it's better I keep my mouth shut, though I'm angry with her at the moment but that doesn't mean, I didn't love. I loved her so much and that's why it's hurting.