Quotes For Dead Loved Ones Novels & Stories

I caressed Leana’s tombstone and smiled weakly. “I love you too…” I didn’t have the chance to respond to her I love you that night so I’ll do it now. And the pain worsened at the thought that I was too late. She didn’t even hear it. It pains me that I loved her too late. I only loved her when I won’t be able to speak to her anymore. I only loved her when I won’t be hearing her voice ever again. I only loved her when I won’t be able to court her. I only loved her when it was too impossible for us to be together. It was too late because she was gone. I wish I had told her about my feelings before that day happened.

Nasa gitna ng kila Heart at Patrica ang lapida ng lola nila. Sa ngayon ay hindi tuluyang nareresolba ang kaso ni Heart pero base sa mga reaksiyong nakikita ko ay masaya na sila kung nasaan sila. Masaya na silang magkakasama. Napakadaya lang na mas nauna pa silang matanggap pagkawala nila kaysa sa akin na mas matagal nang nawala. Seeing them will forever remind me that life is so unfair. They also made me keep in mind that we should be careful on who we trust for they can make us feel LIFELESS.

At nang siya na ay dumungaw siya sa kabaong sa baba. Mapait siyang ngumiti at humugot ng malalim na hininga. Binitiwan niya ang tatlong tangkay ng rosas at tinanaw itong dumapo sa ibabaw ng kabaong. She bit her lower lip as she whispered, “Farewell, Lolo.” Death is indeed inevitable. Hindi mo maiiwasan ang mga nakatadhanang mangyari lalong lalo na kung patungkol sa buhay. He’s now resting in paradise.

Ang mga pag-iyak, mga buntong-hininga, at ang mga matang punô ng luha ay tila musika ng kapighatian sa sementeryong iyon. Hindi mo kayang patahimikin ang puso ng mga nagmamahal. Hindi mo basta-basta malilimutan ang isang taong gaya ni Enzo. You cannot put a good man down—even after his death. His memory lived on in the corners of every heart he had touched. Sa bawat ngiti ng kaibigan, sa bawat abot ng tulong, sa bawat salitang puno ng pag-unawa—Enzo had always been there.

natamaan siya ng mga malalaking falling debris galing sa taas yun ang dahilan kung bakit siya namatay. " don't worry i won't let you leave here" bulong ko habang umiiyak. yakap yakap ko ang walang buhay niyang katawan minsan gusto ko nalang makulong sa loob ng loop kahit na bangkay niya nalang ang mayayakap ko mas pipiliin ko yun kaysa mabuhay ng wala siya. " kuya gising, kuya gising" " n-i-c-k"

Dahan-dahan siyang ngumiti—isang ngiting walang init, walang buhay. “Se parli ancora di mia moglie… (If you speak of my wife again…)” bulong niya, mababa ngunit matalim, “ti giuro, ti seppellirò vivo (I swear, I will bury you alive).” Natahimik si Quil. Sandaling nanigas ang kaniyang ngiti, at kahit pa pilit niyang pinanatili ang yabang, butil ng pawis ang dahan-dahang gumapang sa kaniyang sentido.

Kaya nga ako nagpaka layo-layo because of that fucking guilt. “I’m… I’m still sorry for your loss, Love. Humihingi din ako ng tawad dahil pinagtangkaan ko pa rin ang buhay niya at ginamit din kita noong una para malaman ko lang kung nasaan siya. I’m sorry, Love.” Buong tapat kong sabi.

Pareho kasi nilang namana sa ina ang hilig sa paghahalaman. Humugot ng malalim na hininga si Jhaz bago sinumulang magsalita sa madla. “Thessalonians 4:13 reads, ‘Brothers and sisters, we do not want you to be uninformed about those who sleep in death so that you do not grieve like the rest of mankind, who have no hope.”

I shouted, crying. “I’m sorry, Vernon. I’m so sorry. I’m sorry if I just had to say this now, but I fell already. I don’t think I can get up anymore. It’s already too deep to even climb up.” “I love you, Vernon. I love you to the point that I’m wishing to see you again next time, in another lifetime.” “I’d come and find you if I could. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, Vernon…God! Please, I’m scared! I don’t want to die yet! Please, please! Vernon! Please, help me! I need your help.”

Ba't parang sa akin lang? "I miss you. You were the only sunshine in that dream I had last night. You just... you never fail to make me remember that this is your day, girl. I love you." Noong unang mga linggo na mamatay siya, I was frequently with her in my dreams. She never really left me, even after she died. She accompanied her up to the very limit she has on staying with me. And now, a year had past already. She showed up in my dreams last night, completely standing up for me against my love... Creed.