Novel & Cerita Paragraph Enders

Amen. THE END

he murmured, "wait for me. Once I’ve taken care of everything, I’ll come back and make it up to you." But I would not wait. ... By the time Lucas resolved the company’s affairs and came looking for me, I was already gone. I had quit my teaching job, left the city, and erased all traces of myself from his world. All I left behind was a single message: [The dead do not return.] Lucas understood. He sat before the abandoned house where we had once lived, crying in despair. Later, I learned he liquidated his empire, declared bankruptcy, and emptied his accounts into mine.

He asked me, ever so randomly. I furrowed my brows in confusion, finding it hard to remember. "You said 'I'm sorry Dean, but this is how we end'." He reminded me. I looked at him, still trying to understand why he made that reference. "And as time passed, and I started to heal," he went on, "I could think about our memories without feeling so much pain and there was a particular one that always crossed my mind." I waited for him to reveal what it was. "True love stories never have endings." He said softly. "Richard Bach."

I looked at Jaira, “You can have them, if you want.” I received so many gifts and love letters in our university, but I ignored and rejected all of it. I don’t want to accept anything to those men. So Jaira was the one who benefits from those gifts. Our ordered arrived and we started eating. She talks about many things, and I just listened to her. Until we finished eating, I thought we will about to leave. It’s already seven in the evening. “Hey, hey! Since we’re already here, why don’t we take a look on the bar upstairs? I am just curious what the bar looks like.”

★ †THE END†★ _______________________ Some will fight me for ending it in suspense. This was one hell of a rollercoaster. Drop a word for me, the book, and everything.

Not happy endings. **************************************************

His tense body visibly relaxed, and an amused smile soon curved his lips. Chelsea lowered her head and handed me the pen. "Here, take it. We'll end this once and for all, okay, honey? Let's go home." Her voice was heavy with resignation and compromise. Once I acquired the pen, I didn't linger and walked away. I had already given them plenty of chances. At the anniversary dinner party, I gave Chelsea the choice to be honest and end things cleanly. Earlier, I had given her one last chance to sign the papers with dignity.

all over again. The End.

He decided to wait. She smiled and cried, gazing at her sword. "The saga comes to an end." she ripped her fingers and her robe. She wrote her last words; her robe was her paper, fingers were her pen and blood was her ink. She raised her sword and expressed what she left to say, "Vakul, You asked me to wait; I waited for centuries and I gave you the answer you wanted."

Charles said confidently. His instincts pushed him to check the name of the owner on the property document. The name written there was Richard Williams. Charles burst into laughter. “Oh! Linda tried to lie because she saw a name that looks similar to her surname on the document. She needs to be smarter next time,” he said with a smirk. He placed the document back on the table and called his personal assistant. “Come to my office right now,” he said. She arrived within a few seconds. “Get me a cup of coffee and tell me my schedule for the day,” he instructed.