Sad About Love Novels & Stories

I agreed and again felt this boundless sadness. I'm here without you, it crossed my mind. Yes, I started talking to him in my mind, which was pretty insane. It just kind of helped me get over the pain of his departure. Love was something incredibly complicated, something unpredictable that could bring sorrow or tremendous happiness. Unfortunately, I had been betting on the wrong men so far. Will that ever change?

He cannot love the person who shattered his dreams of having a blessed married life. “… He ...can't love me..” A tear rolled down from the corner of my eye. I closed my eyes and curled like a ball, I hugged the pillow close to my chest and nuzzled my face in it and let out soft sobs. “Why can’t you love me? Why am I so undesirable?” My heart felt heavy, I felt like my heart was being ripped apart and all I could do was watch it happen as heartbreaking thoughts caused a commotion in my mind.

She shouldn’t have been so forward with her question. Raven shook his head, pushing away the gloomy thoughts. “Don’t apologize. It’s a fair question. I’m just too weak,” he admitted, half-annoyed at his inability to suppress the grief. “Loving isn’t a weakness, Rave. It’s human. Sadness is a sign that we care and love. It’s normal to feel sorrow when we lose someone. Don’t see it as a weakness.” “Haze, why do you always have the perfect answer for such moments? I’m older, but you have a much larger stockpile of wise words!” Raven’s tone returned to normal, no longer heavy with sorrow.

I continued to lean by his side, witnessing his pain, unable to bear his sorrow alone. The room seemed to grow heavy with the weight of our grief, the air thick with the remnants of unspoken words. David's anguish was palpable, his sorrow etched deep within his being. I wrapped my arms around him in a comforting embrace. His body convulsed with each sob, his pain reverberating through me. "I know, David," I whispered, my voice filled with empathy. "I understand how much you loved her, how much she meant to you. We all loved her, and we will miss her deeply."

His words take me by surprise and my hand slips off the desk and I fall on my ass on the damn floor. I stand, I go into panic mode. Sadie doesn’t love, if she did she would have said so, she make me promise there was no strings attached. I do not want to lose her. I fucked up. I fucked this shit up. This is too much like it was when I loved Jessica. What if the same thing happens with Sadie. What if she finds the man she loves and its not me? Why would anyone love me? “No I cannot love her. I just cannot. it is impossible no!” I shout pulling at my hair. I’m starting to realize there is no future for Sadie and me. Not when she does not even like me.

Because sometimes, the saddest realization was not that love failed. but that love arrived before the people inside it knew how to hold it without breaking it apart.

He told me the details with a little smile. “Can I?” I asked as I didn’t care if my voice was hoarse at that moment. “After few hours when she will be shifted in the room. “ He said and with a few other details he left making me slumped down on the chair. Being grateful for everything. “Damn. Love is a sh**y thing.” Daim said most probably after seeing my condition. I’ve lost many of my important men but I never cared less as I always compensated for the family but right now I got to knew no matter how much I give them the loss can’t be compensate by any means.

His hands gently laid on her stomach as he hugged her. “ I am sorry. I didn’t tell you how much I love you. I can’t live without you on my side, even if you don’t love me back. Please don’t leave me again. Let me love you for the two of us” Frediano, the big boss of huge Martinez companies, was crying in the arms of a woman. He left all dignity behind for this woman. He didn’t care what others may think. It is rare to find your soul mate, and when you do. Don’t let go.

"Now, go on home to Dad. Cilla's coming over with ice cream and movies." When the woman had left, Pepper slumped down on her stool again, resting her elbows on the counter and her head in her hands. She wondered if the pain in her heart would ever go away. She didn't know which was worse, feeling so betrayed by the man she'd fallen in love with in two short days or knowing she'd never see him again.

After Six Months “You didn’t shed a single tear when he was your love. You loved him before marriage. You couldn’t even live without him but that day you didn’t even shed a tear on his death. Did you even love him?” Hearing that slight voice, tears came to the eyes of the girl lying in front. On hearing the last question, her eyebrows knitted together as if she was not even allowed to ask this question. She shook her head slightly. “So start crying, Vittoria, you have to cry for him. Aren’t you sad about his death?”