Sad Quotes On Break Up Novels & Stories

“Marrying another woman, letting you go, pretending I could forget you... it was the worst mistake of my life.” “That doesn’t justify anything!” I shouted. But he went on, as if he hadn’t heard me. “From the moment you and I broke the bond, something inside me shattered too. I felt my soul split apart. And when I tried to move on... I couldn’t. There was no life without you, Sophia.” “You’re sick,” I whispered, trembling. Dante smiled faintly, sadness in his eyes. “Maybe. But aren’t we all, when we truly love?”

Between gasping breaths, I reveal the breakup, crying about Chad’s awful words, his entitlement, and the crushing realization of how worthless he made me feel. "I am never, ever falling in love again!!" I sob dramatically into his collarbone, wiping my nose directly onto his shirt. ”Love is a scam! It's a trap designed to make you miserable! From now on, I am a cynical, cold-hearted cat lady. I'm going to adopt twelve cats, name them all after fictional werewolves, and live in a teeny tiny cabin in the woods where no man can ever talk to me about his 'needs' again!” I declare with conviction.

I didn't know that I'll be back for it again. Like a ton of waves circling around on me, hanging like a chained. Like how the sunset become an epitome of light and a single hope shining with it. But still it won't last, because darkness might take over. No it will consume it. I closed my eyes tightly to see the sadness in Rina's eyes. Three days after Centru and I broke up, I immediately knew this would happen. I sat while they watched. Rina didn't smile even I tried harder. I could feel his detachment there. I was about to utter a words when she started to bombard me.

He asked as i heaved a sigh— THREE MONTHS AGO “I’m not breaking up. I just think we both need space. You need space too, to feel, to grieve and not just constantly being around the person that reminds you so much of it” I said. “But i’m not complaining” “You don’t have to. I see it in your eyes, the nights you stay up on the couch. Holding unto his picture and tears falling from your eyes. The day it probably felt to weighty that you threw a punch at the wall. You know someone told me that keeping all these emotions and grief is worse than than alcohol and an ed because then you’ll burst”

I just endured it quietly. I convinced myself that if I didn't say anything, perhaps our love would somehow hold on. But I forgot one thing. Once love turned sour, the whole foundation crumbled—slowly but surely. "Are you breaking up with me?" Nadine's eyes widened in disbelief, and those once beautiful eyes were now filled with shock. "Yes. I'm breaking up with you." "Zayn, I'm giving you one last chance to take it back. I can still pretend that you never said a thing."

I replied, taking a sip of my wine to appear casual. "I... you and I have been together a long time... and..." Here it comes... "And... I'm just not happy anymore. Jay... I think we should break up," he finished. And there it was. Just like the wine glass that I let slip through my fingers, my heart was completely shattered.

“I’m sorry.” He tilts his chin upwards. “Are you?” I shrug. “I wouldn’t have said that if I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry that you lost your wife.” “Have you lost someone before?” “Lost – like lost?” He chuckles. “Yes. Lost like lost.” “Does a breakup count?” There’s a brief pause followed by a shake of his head. “I guess? It's akin to losing. That means the person is no longer in your life and doesn’t share anything with you anymore.”

"I don't have a choice. It's for the best trust me. It's going to make our life easier after his. Trust me. It might hurt for now but it was bound to happen." "Brett don't say it. I love you." I said, endless tears streaming down my face. He can't do this to me. It's going to kill me and I don't know if I'll even find a purpose to fix myself back if he breaks up with me. "You love me. That's the problem. That's the reason we need to do it now. We need to clear this mess. We need to end this." I broke into sobs and wiped my face. I couldn't take it. My throat was hurting so bad and I was choking. I was feeling immense pain and I don't know if I'm going to survive this. I'm not sure if it's go

That girl is not worth it compares to me. I don’t really know what happened to our relationship. We were so happy then after some times, it ended suddenly. But as they said, when you are happy, there comes the sadness. It isn’t always the sunset. Rain will come and darkness will fill our world without our consent. We have no choice; we cannot do anything about it. It is part of our life. Suddenly a thought came to my mind. Maybe it was the real reason why we broke up. "Joyce, I want you now,” he said in a seductive word. Who will not be seduced with that kind of tone. With him saying that and with that kind of look.

I mutter. "Hey, don't think that." "What? You know I am saying the truth, as much as I wish we could've had a happy ending, we didn't . It was always going to be this way." I say, my face pulling in a mischevious grin. "What are you thinking?" he says , cautiously. "Just about how I need to get through the pain. Humans drink when they go through a breakup , so I am gonna do the same." "It won't affect you for longer, you know that." He says and folds his arms.