Novel & Cerita Quotes About Being Hurt By Someone Close To You

I couldn’t resist drawing idle circles on her arm. “It triggered a memory from the past,” she whispered. “It was exactly what happened—the intentional spilling of coffee on me. But for different reasons.” She sniffed, and I pulled out another tissue, handing it to her. I wanted to know. “Valerie… the lady who hurled hot coffee at me.” Her eyes glistened, though she fought the tears. “It hurts, you know. To be used by someone you thought loved you.” Now I understood—it was heartbreak.

"I know it is. I can see it working. Like golden threads connecting you to everyone you've ever helped. And those people have golden threads to people they've helped. And it goes on and on forever." I looked around the garden where so many conversations had happened over the years. Where children had played while adults planned ways to save other children. Where enemies had become allies and strangers had become family. "Hope, can I tell you something important?" "Always." "When I was your age, I thought the worst thing that could happen to a person was to be hurt by people who were supposed to love them." "That is pretty bad." "It is. But you know what I learned?" "What?" "The worst thing i

" I closed my eyes, remembering the quote she once recited to me by Neil Gaiman. I thought about all the times we spent together. All those days we wasted getting to know each other. All the years I spent with my eyes closed. If she said it was raining cats and dogs, I believed her blindly. It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest, it opens up your heart, and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you. Then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life... You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They do something du

Jemmy nodded, " You could say that... I don't want more people to get hurt because of me. " " Hurt? You are the one hurting right now, not us? " " I know... But somehow one would still be hurt to see their loved ones in pain... " " You are right... " " But, Olivia. Preventing people from getting close won't make any difference... " " Perhaps, but it would still prevent some people from getting hurt. " " You might be right. But getting hurt is inevitable for me right now, Don't you think? " " Probably, You've fallen in love for someone you should never have fallen for... " She sighed.

A stab from a friend cuts deeper than a stab from a foe. – Amit Kalantri ____ Betrayal, an emotion I hadn't felt before. I never felt it because I was never close to anyone to suffer that painful emotion. I didn't have any family members except my mother and she loved me more than herself. I unconsciously never gave room for betrayal and I didn't know it would hurt so much. It's true what they say, with love comes a lot of pain in different kinds of ways.

Amira, you can't hide what you feel in someone's naked eyes. "What do you mean?" "I know you're hurt. About my twin and about your friend." "Then if I am, what is it to you?" "I am your friend and it hurts to see you're hurt." "I don't need your sympathy. " " If you're hurt learn to look away." " I don't understand you! Can you please mind your life rather mine?" " Because I know how it feels to be hurt by the same reason," he uttered not answering my question but it made me stop focuses my ears. "...and with the same person."

' he says and it looked like he believed this Jerry guy over me. * **Hurting someone can be as easy as throwing a stone in the sea. But do you have any idea how deep that stone can go? **

We often learn from our mistakes. Everyone you lose isn’t a loss. Some people only get close to you to take away the light from your life, and push you in an abyss of sheer darkness. you can’t be crying over the same thing over and over again. If there's anyone who can really take care of your fragile heart, it’s you.

The memory of that moment haunted me, a stark reminder of the lengths we go to shield ourselves from ridicule. "When you protect yourself from pain, be sure you don't protect yourself from love. That's how we are; we choose pride over our own preferences, so the ending is you are the one that gets hurt in the end," his words echoed in my mind, stirring a whirlwind of emotions within me. The fragility of our bond laid bare before us, a testament to the vulnerabilities we dared not confront.

I know by the way my mother won’t look at me that this is what she’s agreed to. It doesn’t have to be so bad. It doesn’t have to be so hard. I close all my eyes. You can’t hate someone for hurting you. Because then you’d have to hate you for hurting you. And then you wouldn’t have a Friend, or a friend, in the world.