Sad Short Novels & Stories

She groaned as she rubbed her head. "Oww!" "Him? Who is this him?" Dante inquired keeping his eyes straight. Sadie looked up at him and her frown deepened. "I don't know him but he isn't one of Silas's men. He is just like me. Forced and wounded." Dante groaned as Sadie quickly stood in front of him and grabbed his hands between her as she looked pleadingly with gleaming eyes. Dante's breath hitched. He could swear his heart skipped a beat as she give him her relative soft look.

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

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Sadie collapsed to the floor, holding her face, tears streaming down as she tried to look pitiful. "Mom, you misunderstood-" she cried. But Scarlett cut her off immediately. "You're still making things up. Someone might actually keep believing you?" Scarlett's tone was dripping with sarcasm. Mossa's face twisted with both anger and regret. "Hmph! A misunderstanding? I heard every word you said just now!" "I-those were just angry words! I didn't really do it! Mom, you have to believe me!" Sadie begged desperately. Mossa looked at her tear-streaked face. After all, she was the daughter she had raised and loved for so many years. Her heart still softened.

She can't do it, she won't be able to do so with the humanity hanging on a thread for her. Thinking about what Sa'ad would ask her to do, she move down their memory and see whether he's talked to her about anyone dying in his family and what he has done. Then she remembered, he's told her about his best friend's death which took a toll on him, he almost slipped into depression. He also told her that his twin brother was the one who consoled him. There is something he said there that would be important to her at the moment, she let her head wander and meander into their time together. Then she recalled, he was asked to take deep breaths and think.

It was nothing short of unbelievable. Graham felt as if his entire worldview had just collapsed. Sadie seemed to think of something and couldn't help asking, "For you to speak of him so highly, Mrs. Laurent, he must be someone extraordinary. A man who stands at the very peak in every way, right?" "You could say that." Belinda nodded, smiling.

Isaac suddenly contorted his face in raw pain and sadness, as if something deep had been triggered within him by Adrian's words. In that instant, Isaac became distraught, tears flooding his eyes. "What's wrong?" Adrian asked, concerned about lacing his voice. Isaac inhaled deeply, his chest trembling with emotion. "Just reminds me of my sister who is lost," he said through an agonizing voice. The words seemed to echo, a sad remembrance of the deep scars that Isaac had within himself.

Sarah listlessly finished the photoshoot, feeling down the entire afternoon. On the way back, she barely spoke, though Scarlett seemed to be in a good mood. "You know," Scarlett said, breaking the silence, "I’m actually glad to see you like this. Sasa, when you're feeling sad, just let yourself be sad for a while. No one expects you to keep holding it in forever. If you're down, let yourself sink into it. And if you really need to, cry it out. You’ve been carrying too much for too long. Stop pretending to be strong—at least not in front of me or Melvin. Just be yourself."

" What the fuck is that?" " It's a kind of personality trait that involves subclinical inability to identify your feelings or other people's feelings and also the inability to express yourself or describe your emotions. You feel it but you can't exactly say how you feel it. Also, something that would make an average person sad wouldn't really bother you. " " How did you come to that conclusion?" " Dude, I asked you about your mom and all you say is ' she's a mean lady, you don't wanna know' whilst groaning and finding the right words to describe her" he said with a smile followed by an eye roll at my obvious surprise.

Brian interjected in jest. “I’m just following up on my friend request,” Sadie defended herself. “You will be sent a notification once he accepts it, dear,” Nadia reminded her. “Don’t worry,” Ambert stated, “I’d remember when I get on my F******k again.” “You can do that now,” Sadie suggested. “I’m sure you have your cell phone now with you.” Then, she giggled. “No, I’m just kidding. Just do it when you have lots of free time.”