Saddest Message Novels & Stories

I hear him say. I sit on the bed and I pay attention to the message on my phone. It reads, HEY, SORRY AGAIN ABOUT TODAY. I WAS JUST ABOUT TO HEAD TO BED AND THEN IT HIT ME, I ACTUALLY LOST YOU. SIX YEARS GONE RIGHT DOWN THE DRAIN, ALL BECAUSE I F*CKED UP. I FEEL ALL KINDS OF SH*TTY RIGHT NOW, AND I WOULD DO ANYTHING JUST TO HAVE YOU LAY BY MY SIDE ONE MORE NIGHT. I MISS YOU SO MUCH, BOO BEAR, GOODNIGHT.

An odd video had caught my attention, my eyes glued to my cell phone screen, watching every movement of the lady who performed and the words that were being displayed on the screen when tears rolled down my cheeks. My hands began to vibrate, my teeth gnashing against each other. with the last restricted strength in me, I type a message which says. {Having a mental breakdown. Talk to you later} This same message was forwarded to four of my closest friends and the same people I was speaking to, this act of mine was done to make sure no one was alarmed by why I was no longer responding to my messages. Images began to flash before my eyes and my system became weak, so weak that I could not respo

I was walking around the emergency room when the doctor came out and said that he had lost too much blood and that the old man could not take it anymore. I cried in the hospital. Thinking about how she welcomed me when we were in her place. Thinking about how will I deliver this message to Sadie makes me sick. I called her immediately. It's her mother. He deserves to know. I saw her messages asking where I am. Today is the day she will introduce me to her daddy but I am not there, and I will announce that her mother has died. When he answered, my voice trembled.

(sad emoji) I quickly responded. Me: Will you follow me if I say yes? Josh Rain: Yes. Me: Yes (smiley emoji) Josh Rain: Okay then (sad emoji) Me: Why sad? Josh Rain: You don't want me close to you. Me: Even if you're close, we still don't see each other because we're busy with school. It's better if you stay in your condo, so it won't be a hassle for you. Josh Rain: I have an idea (winking face emoji)

THE worst part about losing someone is losing them when you least expect it. It's not every day you have your parents break the news to you that your best friend has committed suicide. It was one of those days where I just had that gut feeling that something was bound to go wrong–and trust me, I’ve had more than one of those days–but never in my life could I have imagined something going this wrong.

"Daddy, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?" A long, well-defined hand rested on my forehead. "It's a little warm." I instinctively pulled my head back. After that day, Maya seemed to notice my discomfort. She started leaving before sunrise and coming back late at night. We barely saw each other anymore. That day, I received a call from Vera. I thought she was finally agreeing to the divorce. Instead, her tired voice came through the phone: "Levi… Ace is dead."

, He screamed her name making her tremble in fear again. Trust me, nobody wants to be sad. We all hate it when we feel weak, lost, and heavy in our hearts. We all want to get out of it desperately. So please don’t tell us “Don’t be sad.” There are times when sadness slaps you like a wind, and there is nothing you can do about it. You try everything, but nothing helps. So please accept that it’s okay to be sad.

"Sleeping? How can someone sleep for more than 48hours?!" "I don't know, babe. I just want to think that my best friend is still alive. I don't want him to leave me alone this way without saying goodbye. The three of us planned on building a company together and doing many things after our graduation, he was the master piece of the idea, he can't just leave us like that" Brad emerges into sobs. "Brad, please don't do this" Nicole begs and came hugging him. "We can't do this here, look at young Julia, she's suffering more than us right now. If we become this way, where do we get the strength to console her when she wakes up?"

Suleiman said with loud voice. “What are you talking about? Kill herself as how?” His father asked with loud voice. “She sent a text message to me one hour ago said that ‘This may be her last message to me, that the world has been on fear to her and she is not happy. That it will good she leaves because she has been leaving in sadness, and nobody cares about her happiness at all. That she is leaving so that she can be happy” Suleiman said with low voice. “Iqmat said this? Oh my God!” Iqmat’s mother shouted.

The floodgates of grief opened, and he wept, his sorrow echoing through the room. I offered whispered words of comfort, my voice breaking as tears mingled with my words. "I'm so sorry, Levi. I can't begin to fathom the depth of your pain. But know that you're not alone. I'm here for you, always." Levi took a shaky breath, his voice barely a whisper as he found the strength to speak. "You know the saddest part about this?" he asked, his eyes searching mine for understanding, longing for a response before he continued.