Novel & Cerita Reasons To Stay Alive Book

He dropped his fork and leaned forward as he asked, “how the hell are you still alive, Aria?” I wanted to answer but I didn't even know what to tell him. When people began dropping on the streets, I assumed I was going to be the next… but I remained alive. I didn't really think about it much and just tagged it as luck–a miracle. But sitting here, hearing his question, I asked myself… Why couldn’t I die? “I don’t know,” I said finally, shaking my head. “I just… I don’t.” Alex flexed his jaws before nodding slowly. “Yeah," he muttered as he returned his attention back to the plates before him. “That’s what I thought.”

“You’re not trapped. You don’t owe this place anything. So why stay where everyone treats you like you set the school on fire? You don’t… love Callum, you don’t really have a reason to stick it out. So why? ” I opened my mouth. Closed it. Why was I still here? I looked around, at the trees, the buildings, the stupid carved initials on the bench near us. At Zane’s annoying, thoughtful face. At the sky I saw every day and somehow never noticed. “I don’t know,” I said finally, picking at a loose thread on my sleeve. “Maybe because every time something went wrong in my life, I fought back. Retreating was never an option. I wanted to prove I could stay if someone says I can’t.”

My eyelids were too heavy, my limbs numb. Was I dying? No. I couldn’t. I wasn’t afraid of death before. But now… now I had a reason to live. My babies. I wasn’t just fighting for myself anymore. I was fighting for them. A weak sob escaped my lips as the fear crashed over me. Not yet. Please, not yet. I felt hands pressing against me, voices shouting orders. The world started fading again, but I clung to the one thought keeping me alive— “Stay with us!” a voice called, firm and desperate.

Still laying by the locked door of the bathroom, I closed my eyes and relived the horrors of my life, along the cruel joke fate was playing on me by making me fall in love with the one man I should have stayed away from. Will I ever be able to come out of this alive? Will I ever be able to survive? Is there anything worth surviving for anymore? The answer felt simple. NO!

Just to get her to understand she will die and leave her daughter as an orphan. "Reasons? How can any reason be bigger than staying alive for your daughter? "What, Heidi? Because I can't see anyone," I bark this time. I'm way past frustration at this point, now I'm getting really angry and devastated. "I can't talk about my reasons, just that I have them and it's for her safety," she says, and I'm too stunned to speak. What reason could ever be bigger than her life and being able to stay with her daughter?

"You hope too much even when it's futile.” "Maybe it's not." he replied, a warm smile lazily stretched on his lips. She snorted, "you wish." " Listen teqs, God's still out there looking out for me. For us. I think that's the reason why we're still surviving no matter what we're going through." "But it's not just about surviving, how about living?" she asked in a defiant uncertainty. "We'd live when we start by being grateful for the little things that keeps us surviving right now.” he replied.

It's a human instinct, called survival. Let's live! Shall we?

Carolina. It was written by Sebastian's mother. "When life becomes meaningless....poetry heals."— 5th January, 1994. I put the book back in its place before I moved on to finding the previous book I left unread. "I thought I was never going to find a new reason to live, but it seems like I finally have a reason to keep fighting. A little soul is growing inside of me, I am going to be a mother."— 18th June 1994.

She opened her mouth to scream but he showed her the gun he was holding “Don't make that mistake” She went still, her heart galloped out of control. ‘i don't want to die. I can't possibly die in a book.’ She realized that she wasn't invincible to danger despite the fact that she was not from this world. She tried to remain positive. Damon, Jin, Sylvia, everyone was out there somewhere looking for her. It wouldn't have taken so long to realize that she was missing. As long as she stayed alive, they would find her. Whatever it took, she had to stay alive.

He has a large smile on his face. Elizabeth chuckles then she comments on David’s personality. “You took in Bob and sheltered him. You even took the time to teach him how to communicate with you. I’m surprised that you can think so ruthlessly.” David remembers saving Bob but he also knows that if he wasn’t ruthless, he would have been dead. ~It was how I survived.~ “Come again?” ~I survived because I was ruthless.~ Elizabeth finishes covering David’s wounds with the herbs. “Well… keep being ruthless… what was it? Be as sharp as a sword but be as light as a feather??”