Novel & Cerita Open Your Heart Up

Then she plugged into a music channel and started listening to Pink . She was pure bliss to watch . Somehow her presence made his heart ten times lighter . His contract went into the drain yesterday but he felt like he found something much more precious . They both had encountered major setbacks in their life on the same day . But right now they were way more resolved and determined than before . Without saying much they had become silent companions of each other in this journey . "Ma'am, we are about to descend . Can I open the window shield? Ma'am?"

Yet, he was stuck in her brain and breaking her heart daily. After contemplaiting her next steps, she finally stood up and took the box off of the shelf and held it in her hands, twisting the black velvet box over and over but never opening it. Tempted to throw the letter out, her heart started to ache and a small voice called out to her to give him a chance. No matter how painful, she needed to read the letter and then decide on a course of action. Sitting down on the bed, she placed the black box on the bed and held the letter in her hand.

“This time, I hope it is like you. A little girl to love.” “You mean that?” she asked. “Yup.” He said as he kissed her, “Or the next. I have to teach them as well, that it is our job to open the door after all.”

| had never seen him like this, and | didn't know how to react. "Why am I opening up to you, Penelope?" he asked quietly. | shook my head slowly. "I don't know. Maybe because you know I'm amazing and awesome." He chuckled and I let go of his hand, missing the warmth from him. "We should probably get going so you can beat some butt tonight." He said. | grinned and stood up. "Damn, you still remembered." Swayer's POV Opening up to Penelope was a mistake, | think. I'm not sure if that was such a good idea. Honestly, I'm not sure about anything anymore when I'm with Penelope. She's just so, trustworthy, | guess. Like you could tell her a million of your secrets and she would'nt tell anyone.

“So, we’ll start the game by calling the main celebrant to come up and take the stage. Come and Karaoke for us Charlotte.” I got off my seat, all smiles and walked towards where Hunter stood, bowing along the way to the cheers from the others. I take the mic from him and he goes to take a sit. I clear my throat before I begin speaking. “Well, I’m overwhelm by the love and care. Thank you all so much for this. It really means a lot to me” I pause as they erupt in an applause. I pressed my song choice into the Karaoke Machine. I chose a song that reflects how I want to feel and not how I feel. Let’s just say I needed to feel inspired. I chose Girl Almighty by One Direction.

Taking them to heaven and bringing them to pure bliss. Needing to catch her breath, she broke the mutual contact and watched as his eyes opened to gaze into the darkest part of her. "I have a request." She let out. Her heart beating so fast. "What request?" He asked. His breath coming out in gasps. "I need you to promise to never break my heart_" the tears rushed down her cheeks without a warning. "I need you to handle my heart with care. I_" her voice was so unsteady that it shook.

She didn't know if she could take the chance of reopening her wounds. Sensing her indecision, Mitzi squeezed her hand. "You need closure, to move forward. And I suspect Wyck does, too." Seeing the sense in her mother's words, Harper nodded slowly. "You're right. I can't keep running away." Mitzi wrapped an arm around her shoulders in a hug. "You've always been braver than you know, Sweetheart." She patted her knees and stood. "Now, your sisters are waiting for you. I know y'all have plenty to do."

His voice was steady and low, flat as an undercurrent beneath ice. My heart lurched in my throat. At my strongest, even with Victor at my side, I had barely managed to hold him off. And now, battered and broken, I was nothing but an ant before him. The instinct to survive drowned everything else. My fists unclenched, and with trembling fingers, I grabbed the hem of his pants. My hoarse voice shook with desperation. "Alright. Take me away now."

“Ever since then. I found out that the person who would hurt you the most is the someone you least expected—family, friends.” “I know I can't relate to this, but at least I'm so happy that you opened up. And I'm sure you needed this.” I take his hands into mine. Our eyes locked in on each other. “The pain might be unbearable and you have as well learnt your lessons. But that doesn't mean you should shut everybody out from your life. You need to open that heart of yours to accept new experiences and love.”

I don't know what's gonna happen in the future but I know this won't be the last of us. So how can you say goodbye to someone you never wanted to set free in the first place? __________ SFTC: Listen To Your Heart - Roxette