My Story Isn't Over Yet Mga Nobela at Kwento

It is not over. And I am not crazy. Not yet.

I would love to carry your children, I would love for us to get married and truly be a couple. Our story cannot end like this. No, I refuse to believe it’s over, that I will never see you again. That the two of us is over. I refuse to let life play this trick on us because it is a trick, isn’t it? No. It is happening; this is all too real.

He had, annoyingly, pinpointed the exact truth of our lives. “We’re not characters in a story anymore, Kai,” I said, my voice softer than I intended. “We’re just… people who live here.” “But that’s the story!” he exclaimed, then lowered his voice, abashed. “That’s the story nobody tells. The ‘happily ever after’ that’s actually just more Tuesday after Tuesday, with better pie. Don’t you think people need to see that? That saving a place isn’t an ending, it’s a door?”

This wasn’t over. Not yet.

So it's kind of independent that's why I didn't add them. The idea will turn into something else. I wish the new year to conquer this pandemic, and our health will become stronger. Thank you again for your continued support. I have an ongoing story called "I seduced my hopeless romantic editor." Which was on hold, but now it's ongoing since I will finish it before March. I hope you take the time to visit it. And again, thank you for reading the story until the end. I love you guys.

But something told me this wasn’t over. Not even close.

I have NOT abandoned this story. 2024 just hates me. I am determined to finish this story, and do so as soon as possible. 2024 willing, updates start again tomorrow.

My heart is beating very wildly as he is sitting very close to me now. "You go first!" I whispered. "Okay." "I sing so well. I play the guitar. I have never been in love." "Which one is the lie?" "you play the guitar." "Aww. You are wrong." "Ohh. So which one is the lie?" "I have never been in love." He said. "I have actually been in love. It ended in tears sha. Hot, premium tears." He added. I couldn't help but laugh. "Do you mind talking about it? I'm sorry for laughing though."

We survived. But the story isn’t over yet. ***