Please Tell Mom This Is Not Her Fault Mga Nobela at Kwento

It skipped my mind. ''Don't worry, I understand.'' ''Did you guys finalize everything?'' she asked after a few seconds of silence, ''Yes, we have. Mady, I'm really sorry for…'' ''Dad, it's not your fault. It did not work, and that is it. Not everything works the way we want it, I don't blame you, so do not blame yourself.'' ''Thank you, dear. '' her dad said, and she nodded; ''Sure, take care of yourself. ''

"I should have seen it. It's my fault, Ridhi. I took my eyes off the road. I told my mom I hated her and I never wanted to see her ever again. Those were my last words to her," It's not his fault. Not at all. "Oh my God, Ray." I couldn't stop crying as I cradled his lap. My heart was bursting out for him and all I wanted to do was to make him realize that he was not a bad son, that it wasn't his fault. "It's not your fault, baby. It was an accident. You are not responsible for this," I spoke through my tears but he pulled back from me, giving me a look of disbelief.

I looked down at the ground as I spoke again. “If I hadn’t been in that clearing, If I had just been braver, If I hadn’t run away while he bit that guy, If I had just been stronger….then he wouldn’t be here, he wouldn’t be injured..I’m sorry..” I hung my head low as I voiced my inner thoughts. A gentle hand touched my shoulder causing me to look up. His mom stood in front of me with a motherly smile. “Sweetie, this isn’t your fault. Don’t think that way. If anyone is to blame it is the people that attacked you. They are the bad guys here.”

I pulled her in my arms. " I am sorry, mom. I know it's all my fault," I admitted She pulled away from me and shook her head. " Don't say that Blake. It's not at all your fault. The situation was just out of everyone's control," my mom says placing her hand on my cheek lovingly. I took comfort in that.

The tears were uncontrollable, she didn't say anything and just sat there with me, her hands on my back tapping me lightly. My heart was still shattered, his words still registered in my head as I played them again every passing second, I wish I could make him take back everything he said. “It's not your fault” my mother’s voice rings out and I break down even more. I want to believe that it was not my fault, I want to feel at ease and blame it all on him but I also know that I may be the one at fault. If I hadn't poked my nose where it shouldn't be then I would still be there.

Leo Mark entered her life. Her mother looks at her sadly." I know this is all my fault", If I had not gotten sick, you would not have done this. Mum, you don't have to blame yourself. I will always do everything to protect you. She hugged her. "Let go we must rest, Tomorrow you have classes, and you are not supposed to be like this".She stood up and went inside her room.

“I don’t want you to end up like your father, Malik. I can’t lose you too.” “Don’t worry, mom,” I mumbled. “I won’t let the same thing happen to me.” “After Trevor,” she repeated, her voice stronger now. “I didn’t want to lose another son, but he just couldn’t let it go. And now look at us.” She sighed and leaned back against the pillows; her eyes closed as if in pain. “It’s all my fault,” she whispered after a long moment of silence. “No, mom,” I blurted. “It’s not your fault.”

“You can’t keep blaming yourself for everything that happens. You’re a man, just one man, you’re not a god.” I almost laughed, but it came out jagged. “Feels like I’m supposed to be. Feels like if I take my eyes off one corner of my life for a second, everything there collapses.” “Your mom’s condition… it’s not your fault. Elias stealing from you? That’s not your fault either.” Her thumb brushed against my cheek, grounding me even though I wanted to pull away. “You’re fighting. Even if it doesn’t feel like it’s enough.”

It wasn't her fault I was in pain ,if anyone should be blame it should be my father and johnathan,not even my mother was to be blame because she had no say in the pack. I lifted my head up, trying to ignore the searing burn as the pack doctor worked on my back. I forced a smile, not wanting my mother to feel guilty for something she could not control,I saw how tears slip sliently from her eyes without her permission. "It's not your fault, mother."I voiced out softly my throat feeling so sour,I needed a glass of water. "I wish I could have done something to stop this. But you and I both know I'm handicap when it comes to your father and the pack" my mother said whimpering,she used her hands t

“Perhaps, if you'd then this wouldn't have happened.” “Oh really?” I said, jerking my head back slightly. “So, this is all my fault now, right? I'm the one to blame for what happened, is that what you're trying to say?” “No, not really. I'm sorry.” he said, his voice dropped. “It is just that mom hates it when things like this happens. I don't know what to say to her now. She must be so mad at me right now.” “I am sure she'll understand.” I said, with a smile. “We just have to give her some time.”