Notes On Heartbreak Novels & Stories

Chapter Song: Good Mourning by Sophie Holohan The first time I had my heart broken was when Era rejected me when I asked to junior prom. I was very excited. I keep jumping on my bed. Writing the best letter invitation. I even asked Kim to read it for me just to see how she would react. But she couldn't feel a thing.

Playlist for this chapter; Sia - Big Girls Cry, Alessia Cara - Out Of Love, Backstreet Boys - Incomplete, - The worst thing about heartbreak is that, the ones who broke your heart, never leave your head. Rather, they plant themselves there and torture you, no matter how hard you try to get rid of them. Why? Because you built your whole world around them. - From the diary of Katherine Amelia Jones. - - Max must be kidding, he'll surely come back to me tomorrow and everything would go back to normal. Is what I used in assuring myself throughout my stay at the hospital, untill I was discharged a week later.

I was deciding. Chapter 25 POV: Lydia Hart I used to think heartbreak was loud. I imagined screaming matches, shattered glass, mascara streaked down my face as I sobbed into the arms of well-meaning friends. I thought pain announced itself, demanded attention, made itself impossible to ignore. I was wrong. Heartbreak is quiet. It sits with you at dawn when the city is still half-asleep and the world hasn’t yet decided whether it’s going to be kind. It breathes beside you like an unwanted companion. It doesn’t rush. It waits.

I let it pour, wetting my shirt as I cried everything out. I Katherine Thawne, has never been hurt this way before. It felt new...and it raw. Indeed, Heartbreak is the father of all prickled needles. TBC

Because heartbreak would've been easier to understand. This was obsession breaking apart in real time.

Leaving the boy in pains and tears, with a continually gapping hole, boring through his chest. It was right there and then, that O'Connell knew he had had his first heart break.

Around midnight, a heavy downpour started, he stood in the middle of the street and let the rain wash down on him as if cleansing him from his heartbreak. He found himself in a park, an abandoned park with litters laying every where, he walked to a bench and sat down, the rain still falling on him. The flowers have lost their beauty, they looked rough and crumpled, he watched as some petals fell off with a wave of his hand. He had his first heartbreak at eighteen and now he was receiving his second at twenty one and yet, he hasn't learnt his lesson, it still hurt like the first time.

He laughed nervously and I couldn't tell him that Rebecca burned those notes, he is already broken, It will break him more. "It's my last note for her." He said and turned his back and left with a heavy heart filled with incomplete love. I just lowered my head and looked at the note. 'On the path of love after being perished, I still couldn't get you. Accompanied by that beautiful pain, I still couldn't forget you. There are thorns on this journey of love but still this heart couldn't love someone other than you.'

Sophia, I proposed to you because I truly like you! It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved, but I no longer dared to trust others easily after getting hurt by Adrian. Blaise noticed my hesitation and didn't pressure me to continue our relationship. Instead, he began courting me and slowly integrated himself into my life.

Everyone was happily talking and smiling. He looked at me, radiant with joy. It struck him then that ever since Marina came into the picture, he hadn't seen me smile like that in a long time. All that had followed were arguments, cold silences, and hurt. In that moment, the disappointment that used to cloud my face suddenly became crystal clear in his memory. "How… how could I have treated her like that?" he muttered bitterly. Bertrand knew he shouldn't have come. But he still did, because he couldn't help himself.