Painful Goodbye Message For Ex Boyfriend の小説・ストーリー

Before I left, I looked back at the bed me and Valerian had shared the most intimate moments and instead of leaving just like that like I'd originally planned, I dropped the bag on the ground with a thud and searched in the drawers for a pen and paper and I wrote a goodbye message, taking my time so it'll be legible and visible, it read "Valerian, I'm sure you already know what happened or have an idea. I just want to say that I love you so much, ever since I met you half out of my mind and half frozen to death in the woods that night. Meeting you is the best thing that happened to me because you have shown me what it means to be truly loved and I'm so grateful that I got to experience it wi

And that isn’t fair to either of us. Please don’t wait for me. Please don’t hold on. This isn’t because I stopped loving you. It’s because I love you too much to keep breaking us both. Thank you for loving me when I couldn’t love myself. Thank you for making me feel special. I hope you have a wonderful life. I’ll try to. Goodbye, Hayden. I couldn’t remember the last time I cried. But that night, I let it all out. I didn’t punch walls. I didn’t channel my hurt at the gym or in the fight club. I just cried.

“The thought of not being able to hold you in my arms again, to feel your warmth and your love, is almost too much to bear. Although I never held you in my arms, you never let me. I want you to know that you have been my everything. You are the reason I woke up every morning, the reason I kept going even when things seemed impossible. Your love has been my rock, my shelter, and my safe haven. The pain of leaving you is crushing me, but I want you to know that I'll always be with you. I'll be in your heart, in your memories, and in your dreams. I'll watch over you from wherever I am, and I'll guide you through the tough times. I love you more than words can express, more than any poem or song

My hand shakes as I write: Alex, I never expected this to end, but I should have. Thank you for the moments that felt like forever, for making me believe in something beautiful, even if it was just an illusion. I loved you with everything I had—my heart, my body, my soul. But I see now it wasn't enough. Be happy with her. Find the joy we almost had. Goodbye. Tears smudge the ink, but I fold it and leave it on his pillow, where he'll find it later. Maybe it'll hurt him. Maybe not.

I know you were hoping for something special to happen between us and I feel sad knowing I wouldn't make your dreams possible. I wish you the best of luck with your journal and graduation and all your goals. I really hope you are happy with my decision and that you will find another good girl that you can love and cherish more than me. Take good care of yourself and your family. I heard your parents are separated and I am not mad at you for not telling me. I respect your decisions to keep some things private and I hope you respect my decision to leave you. Please don't bother looking for me in the kiosk, I won't be there. Don't bother looking for me anywhere, I also won't be anywhere. I am

"Tomorrow, the bitch would finally leave your life for you, aren't you excited?... "I can't wait to see you, I miss you so fucking much"... "Me too Camille, I fucking do, I need you"... If I can deny and say I was the one who was blind and didn't read that right, I would, but the fact remained the fact and the messages proved it all. Used, played, I hold my chest and fall to the ground... disheartened, heartbroken. I can't hold it any longer, and now it was time to cry, to cry in front of my ex friend, to cry in the middle of the mall. Am screwed!

This couldn’t be real, I can’t lose Liam too. With my fingers shaking, I tried looking through our old message thread. Most of it was routine, check-ins, coded words, and unreplied messages from me. But buried at the very top, dated only thirty minutes ago, was one unread message. “Goodbye, Val.” Two plain words. No explanation. No follow-up. Just that. I blinked at the screen, waiting for it to update again, as if he would magically follow up with a, “Just kidding. Talk soon.” Or, “Had to wipe the line. I’ll find you.”. Anything, even jargon of numbers that mean nothing. I didn’t care what it was, I just needed to know if my only real friend was still there. But no…

I haven't been fine since he left, it felt like a part of me left me all this while, and seeing him now made me so excited that I wanted to hug him over and over again until I smelt like him. "Why didn't you say goodbye to me? Did I tell you the thing I wanted was your money? You could've at least said bye to me, right?" Thinking about the memories now, I couldn't help the tears that streamed down my cheeks at the thought of how miserable I felt when he left. How I waited all day for his text or call but never got it, how it made me feel stupid and rejected. "I'm sorry that had to happen. I was guilty... I had no idea how I was going to break the news of my leaving to you. You were already t

************ PEBBLES' POV I stained the atmosphere with pain. It flowed from my eyes in endless streams of tears. It gasped from my mouth as I choked on my breath. It bled from my heart and percolated from my soul. My head hung low, heavy with thoughts of him; Badboy2.0. I must have read his email a hundred times, and it impaled me every time. He hated me now. I tried to send him a reply, but he disbanded his emails. I logged into Find A Penpal and the reality was the same. He deactivated his Badboy2.0 profile. “Thank you, Cookie.” I gave her back the phone. “His cell is off,” I sniffled.

He shouted. I hid in a part of the restaurant to pour all the pain into my chest. I shouldn't love you. It was wrong to choose you to be the father of my children. Now I hurt you. I really lost you for good Rex. When the time comes that you will remember everything, maybe staring at you is also a crime. Goodbye, Rex! I wish you happiness. I organized myself and eventually left the place. This place will never be my favorite!