Oh Love Never Knew What I Was Missing นิยาย & เรื่องราว

And he saw the book that the guy was reading earlier with a name handwritten below. “Joseff Uller Anderson Nieverro, hmm what a very nice name. Is it yours?” he asked without thinking and Joseff upon hearing his full name looks at the guy beside him wondering how the hell did that guy know his name. Well, even if he admits it or not he knows that he is quite popular in their school but being him, he did not mind it all.

There was a caption in their story, and it read, "Sometimes love makes you forget about your duties." Everyone who left a comment told him to be brave and pursue his true love. Eighty million was enough to pay for all my treatments. I smiled bitterly, and my eyes slowly blurred. A moment later, tears fell onto my phone screen. At least, we were both free now. For nearly a whole month, Anthony did not contact me. He probably wanted to give all his time to Lily. The stories he barely posted now had new updates every single day.

Lane left because she found out and got heartbroken? Someone even deliberately tagged me again. I stared at it, confused, and typed a question mark: [Was there such a thing? I honestly didn’t know about it.] Then, they started sending me videos.

Tahimik kong ibinaba ang tingin. Hindi ko alam kung bakit gusto kong umiyak. Para akong nagluluksa sa isang pag-ibig na hindi ko na matandaan. Napansin iyon ng matanda. Marahan siyang lumapit sa akin bago nagsalitang muli. "Hindi madaling kalimutan ang taong minahal mo nang buong puso." Napakurap ako. Hindi ko alam kung bakit, pero tila dumiretso sa puso ko ang sinabi niya.

Before I could ask why, he claimed he needed the bathroom and disappeared. When someone liked another person, it showed in the small details. When they did not, that showed too. Thinking about all of that, I shook my head and reluctantly refused. “Maybe not…” The doorbell rang at that moment. I took the chance to escape and hurried to answer the door. A girl I had never seen before stood outside. Her hands were hidden behind her back, and she smiled brightly at me. “Hi. I am looking for Elias.” I froze. [Ahhh, it's our female lead baby!]

There was no signature but only a printed message on the attached card. "Congratulations. Your dance was beautiful." She opened the box to find a rare classic vinyl record of the dance "Giselle", a version that had been out of print for years. Leona remembered that a long time ago, she had mentioned in a casual conversation at the dance club that she wished she could have this version of the vinyl record. At that time, she had been filled with longing for it. Holding the heavy record in her hands, she felt a deep emotion stirring within her.

Instead, the first thing that comes to my mind is: ‘You never said you loved me.’ The second the thought finds a place in my mind, I hate it. And that’s because I’ve never needed to hear those words before. I'd never expected them, and neither have I ever wanted them. So why now? Why does their absence suddenly matter? She told me she didn't love Adrian. She never said who she did love, and the realization that I desperately want to know frightens me more than anything. Because it means I'm hoping for an answer I promised myself I would never need.

Henry and I… never formally bonded. But back then, foolish, naive, desperate to believe in so-called "love," I had let him sweet-talk me into handing over my token. Damn that foolish version of myself! Without it, I couldn't bond with Kane. The realization hit me like a punch to the gut. I froze, throat tight, mind blank. Time stretched unnervingly, and for a long moment, I couldn't even speak. Henry, that bastard. My thoughts collided violently, tearing through my mind. The shock came too fast, too sudden—I could barely breathe. For a moment, I simply stood there, ears ringing, the world sealed off behind some invisible barrier.