Sad Quotes Broken Hearts Novels & Stories

“Look! I’ve been there but best believe how you react to it is all that matters. The best thing you could do is to chill out and relive your mind” She didn’t say anything so he went on. “I broke up with my girl a couple of months ago. Apparently I wasn’t man enough for her. I couldn’t give her the life she wanted. I’m broke. Still I’m. She called me a powerless worm. This is someone with whom I invested 5 years with” Zara continued crying. She poured the remnant from the Hennessy into a glass from the counter gave him to drink. “To broken hearts, broken glasses and other broken things” she said as they clinked their glasses together in desolation.

After everything I had sacrificed, after all the pain and struggle, I had lost. Victoria stood up, smoothing her dress with a satisfied smile. “I told you, Sophia. You can’t win. Not against me.” I couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. All I could do was watch as Victoria walked out of the boardroom, leaving my world in ruins. Ethan came to my side, his expression filled with anguish. “Sophia, I’m so sorry. I didn’t see this coming. I—” But I couldn’t hear him. All I could think about was the fact that it was over. Everything I had fought for, everything I had endured, had been for nothing.

My voice wavered, barely above a whisper. Lysandra replied, her voice soft yet firm, "To mend the pendant, to change the future, you must first mend the fractures within yourself." The reflection began to speak, its voice eerily similar to mine, yet dripping with sorrow. "Do you really believe you're worthy of love? Worthy of a destiny so grand?" Tears welled up in my eyes as past hurts and regrets played out in the mirror. Moments when I felt less than, moments of heartbreak, of feeling lost.

" Daniel asked. "Relieved. But also sad." "Sad? "Sad for all the time I lost. Sad for Emma, who lost her father even though he was terrible. Sad for all the people Blake hurt." "You have a right to feel sad. But you also have a right to move forward." "I know." Daniel pulled me close. "You've been through hell, Adeline. And you've come out the other side. Now it's time to live. Really live." He was right.

It had been almost a week since I miscarried, and he couldn't even be bothered to call me, yet he stopped by my ward because Sue caught a little cold. Sue walked in with a bouquet, saying it was for me, but when she saw the drawing on my bedside table, she totally lost it. "A drawing! It's a drawing!" She crouched down, covering her ears and crying her eyes out. "Zach, hurry! Burn it!" Zach was really worried about her and didn't even check what was in the drawing. He smashed the frame to the floor and flicked open his lighter. My anger boiled over. I yanked the IV needle out of my hand and lunged forward. I stepped on some glass shards, leaving small drops of blood behind me.

"The length of time I spent with your granddaughter has left an everlasting mark on my heart. Our breakup didn't make me an angry man or a bitter one. I am just a broken man... But that's the beauty of it, to be broken means you must have loved the deepest. I won't betray such a beautiful thing by hurting you guys or your businesses because these are the thing Jada loves the hardest and what Jada love, I also love, even if she doesn't love me anymore." Slowly, Jada crumbled onto her knees, sobbing uncontrollably until there was no sound left inside her head. "I will give you one piece of advice, dear... One that I learned from your grandmother... If you love them, even if they set you free,

He asked as he hastily walked to her, crushing her into his arms,not letting her go, giving her the chance to cry all she wanted in his arms. In Susanna's sobbing was the sound of a heart breaking. Hearts don't snap like brittle caramel or burst like an overfilled balloon. A heart breaks in the heaving waves of a new disturbing reality that has arrived uninvited. It is the one in which their child no longer lives, or their partner is terminally sick. It is entering a life they can't bear and so they break. They aren't the same again, there's just a part of them that had to die so that the rest of them could carry on their duties to the other people they love.

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This is the end of what never even begun. I'm broken hearted.

I don’t want such a pathetic coward for a mate. I don’t want to be cringing in a bramble yet again with no choice but to wait it out and feel lower than dirt afterward. I don’t want to have to scrub one more humiliation out of my brain. I am so tired of being sad and broken. I can’t take myself another second.