Oops My Heart Went Oops 소설 & 이야기

But this… This g*ddamn– “Ouch!”

" | jumped back in the air but he moved to the right and | lost my footing, stumbling in my steps. "See Penelope? You can't even stand correctly." He said and | started to hit his chest through the gray fabric of his shirt. "Shut...up...and give me...the bottle!" | kept saying but running out of breath. "Then let me at least help you. | saw some errors of yours, Penelope. Let me help you." | finally gave up and stood with my arms slumped at my sides and my lungs pumping with me panting from jumping up and down repeatedly.

He hadn't replied to a single one until the very last message from last night. "Please take good care of Finn." Lucas collapsed, trembling to the floor, his heart wrenching in unbearable pain.

I stuttered, my heart thudding violently against my chest as I hoped and even prayed it wasn't what I was thinking. “We're truly sorry but...” “He didn't make it.”

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the assistant replied. His assistant handed him the donation agreement that I had signed. Joseph did not take it. He turned his face away, and his shoulders trembled violently. Despair radiated from him. Yvette felt extremely happy inside after confirming that I was dead. However, she felt furious about receiving my heart.

He held my hand, promising, "I'll remember that forever, and I'll never make such a mistake again." He'd forgotten again a mere six months later. The scorching sunlight at noon burned my shoulders and back. In stark comparison, I felt as though my heart had been submerged in ice water, gradually cooling down until no warmth was left. I let out a derisive chuckle before returning to the stage. After turning to our friends and family waiting there, I announced calmly, "The marking ceremony is canceled." Later, I slowly tore the silver feathered wedding gown I'd worn 66 times into shreds, ripping up the remnants of dignity holding this relationship together.

Then he added, “You know, if you ever want to talk about stuff… I’m here.” Her heart skipped. “Stuff?” she repeated, voice barely above a whisper. “Yeah.” He shrugged. “Like… feelings or whatever.” She nearly choked again. “Oh! Feelings! Sure! I feel things all the time. Like hunger. And thirst. And mild social anxiety.” He raised an eyebrow. “You’re really weird tonight.” “I’m always weird,” she mumbled. He laughed, shaking his head, and leaned back against the railing like he belonged there forever. Sophia sat still, trying to control her heartbeat.

guess! All Hearts!!

Oh no ! Is that what it was ? Was I going to feel disheartened every single time something like this happened ?! Oh shit. My heart and I were in trouble. Deep, deep, deep trouble. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *