Quotes About Good Memories Novels & Stories

seryoso nitong tugon habang nakatingin sa malayo. "Wala lang s'ya maalala Louren at tiyak ako, oras na may makita o may malaman lang s'ya sa mga nangyari sa amin noon, maaring ma-trigger 'yung utak n'ya at bumalik na ulit sa normal ang memories n'ya," puno ng pag-asa kong sambit. "Mali ka." Napatingin ako agad sa kan'ya. "Anong ibig mong sabihin?"

Bumungad sa akin ang notes niya. Daily reminder: ✓ Eat breakfast so my droplets won't be worried about me. ✓ Buy flowers for my little droplets and big droplets ✓ Visiting my baby grave ✓ Visiting my wife from afar ✓ Giving my salary to charity and orphanage. Like my baby does. ✓ Going to work in my company is always good. ✓ Drink a little because my baby will be mad. "Be a good man so you won't give your woman to another who is perfect in your eyes," my voice broke as I read the qoute.

"I want to remember who I am, but everytime I start remembering things my head ache like it's breaking. Parang mabasag ang ulo ko sa sakit, natatakot ako...natatakot ako na baka kapag pinilit ko ang sariling alalahanin ang lahat lalo ko lang pinalala ang sitwasyon ko." Hinayaan ako ni Sir Nathaniel at ni Lola Minda na umiyak. Si Lola ay nakikiiyak din sa akin. Si Sir Nathaniel naman ay tahimik lang na nakikinig pero dama ko ang awa sa mga tingin niya. Nang kumalma na ako saka pa nagsimulang magsalita si Sir Nate. "Don't force yourself to remember things." seryoso niyang turan. "There are things not worth remembering."

He felt surreal and a bit happy. "Don't be defined by your past, your past is the tutor of your present and is always preparing you for new experience. Forget about disappointment or any past mistakes that is keeping you from moving forward. It's never too late for a new beginning."payo ni Lorie. Bagay na nakatulong sakanya para maging successful. She really likes reading inspirational quotes on the net. Kaya nabasa niya ang sinabi nila Kemmy Nola at iba pa. Tumayo na si Lorie at nagpaalam. Nanatili namang nakamasid si Russel sa kalangitan. Lumabas na roon ang kumikinang na mga bituin na mas lalong nakapagpaganda sa paligid.

Sa nakalipas na taon, marami akong natutuklasan sa mga past ng mga kaibigan ko. Mahirap pag nakakalimutan ang dapat tandaan, pero mas mahirap pag lagi mong natatandaan ang dapat kalimutan. "Walang karapatan ang ibang taong humusga sa pagkakamali mo, tandaan mo, kwento lang ang alam nila at hindi ang nararamdaman mo," sabi ng asawa ko sa mga kaibigan ko nakarinig kami ng tumutugtog napapikit kaming lahat sa ganda ng naririnig namin katabi ko sila.

Ay mali, insecure pala ang tawag don. Napabuga na lang siya ng hangin at itinuon ang tingin sa kalsada. Saka unti-unti siyang napangiti. "I think that's very you." Napakunot-noo siya. "Anong ibig mong sabihin?" "You preserve memories..." his voice was quiet, "...without needing to be at the center of them." Natahimik siya. Hindi niya naisip iyon. Hindi rin niya napansing ganoon pala ang nakasanayan niya.

Hindi naman ako magpapakaboba para sabihing nakalimutan niya na ang lahat tungkol kay Leah because you can't just easily forget someone who became not just a part of your life, but your life, your world. He cupped my cheeks and my eyes instinctively closed, just savoring his soft touches and feeling the warmth of his hands. "No. Because you know what? You are here." Minulat ko ang mata ko and I saw how deeply he looked at me. "You didn't make me forget. Because memories fade but they can still be remembered. The memories of my broken heart are still stored somewhere in a part of my brain but with your help, I moved on."

“I can’t promise you that I won’t remember.” “…I’ll never forget what you and Oliver mean to me now.”

the voice whispered. Warm. Gentle. Broken. My chest tightened painfully. “Mom?” I whispered. The memory surged. A letter. Hands shaking. Tears. “You have to forget,” she said. “You have to survive.” My breath hitched. “Why?” I cried. “Because if you remember—” The memory cut. Sharp. Incomplete. But one thing remained. One word. One name. Burned into my mind. Clearer than anything else. My heart pounded. My lips parted.

pagkukunwari ko, testing to get an answer from her. Is it because I'm getting older, my memory is getting bad, but I guess, I went to another cooking lesson before my accident explains why I'm good at it right now?" pagkukunwari ko, testing to get an answer from her. They said that even if you lose your memory, you wont lose your other abilities or what you're good at even if you can't remember it. Kaya kahit wala akong maalala, I'll still be good at cooking kung magaling talaga ako noon. But, she's saying that I'm bad at it?