One Last Pic And I'll Be Gone Novels & Stories

But then, I exhale. It’s my last night here. After tonight, I’m walking away from The Gilded Stag. From them. From all of it. Would it really be so bad to give in just this once? A farewell to them, that’s all it would be. With a sigh, I glance between them before finally meeting Cameron’s expectant gaze. “Fine.”

"This was the last time I'm ever going to touch you." And he left.

He remembered asking, “The picture came out ugly. Why would you save that?” Something in him tugged painfully when Nathan turned to him with the saddest smile he had ever seen, “I realised I didn't have a recent photo of you… After everything that’s happened and I don’t know about you but, I wanted to take a photo with you. I wanted to capture our last moments together before we part ways… I wanted to take just one last picture with the man who was my best friend.”

help! I guess this is the end for me.

I looked up at the giant screen displaying wedding photos of Adrian and me and felt nothing but irony. Three messages popped up on my phone. "Iris, stop making trouble. I've already had the wedding dress cleaned and sent home. Tomorrow, you'll look beautiful wearing the wedding dress I made, and you'll marry me." "I'm calling in all the major media outlets to record this important moment of alliance between our two families." "Iris, I didn't break the promise I made when we were eighteen." Calmly, I pulled out the SIM card and tossed it out the car window. Along with it went my memories of being eighteen.

That was when my phone buzzed with an email. I opened it to find a photo of the endless ocean, its blues merging with the sky. There it was, Wynnie's goodbye note. [Kelvin, if you're reading this, I'm probably gone. I've often pondered the cruel jokes of fate. You gave me your whole heart, but I was blind to my own. Now that I've hurt you enough to drive you away, I realize I can't bear a life without you. You might laugh at my words now.

Connor would rot away the rest of his blind life in prison. I knew I had only moments left before I had to leave him, so I whispered in his ear, "I hope that in my next life, I will never meet someone like you again." I watched as a tear slid down his cheek. Perhaps he had heard me or could sense my presence somehow. No matter. None of that mattered anymore. I could finally move on.

After the meeting with his papa, he didn't come home to Dave. He just wanted to take a walk alone without anyone knowing where he was. He just wanted to take a walk alone without anyone knowing where he was. Turning off any connections on his cellphone, so he can't be contacted. He wants to be alone. Completely alone. Even when he knew Lia and Salsa were calling him, he didn't pick up. Aini really wishes to be alone. Somehow, he disappeared from the face of this earth. He wanted so badly to go far away without anyone knowing. He was bored, tired, even crying was of no use. Not only that, but he remains the victim for what he does not want to do.

I once believed that I had a place in her heart. However, everything that happened in my previous life made one thing painfully clear: I was never the person she loved. Thinking of that, I let out a long sigh and looked at Rowena as if nothing had happened. I said casually, "Rowena, we're still missing a diamond ring for the wedding. Let's go take a look together."

Her lips curved into a smile. She turned to the Bride and asked, “What’s happening?!” The Bride only smiled more broadly. “This is your last picture, my dear. The camera always captures the final moment. It knows the ending even before it happens” The man’s voice dropped to a whisper. “All that’s left is to snap it.” Though only one of the candles was lit, suddenly they all blazed up with dark flames, creating dancing shadows around the room. The photographs in the air began to burn one by one, curling into ash—except for hers. It floated slowly toward the camera, which had mysteriously reassembled itself.