Selamat Tinggal Cinta Pertama Novels & Stories

“He gave you a safe word?” “Yes,” I nodded. “What is it? Tell us. I need to know.” I hesitated for a moment, as I felt the weight of their excitement and stares. “Red.” Tara burst out laughing so loudly that the sound echoed through the room. “Red? That is so….simple. I was expecting something like ‘pineapple’ or ‘banana’ or something ridiculous.” “I think that is the point,” I said, shaking my head. “It is east to remember and east to say. If I was in a situation where I needed to stop, I would not have to think about it.”

"Dear Ethan, I don't know if you'll ever read this, but if you are, then it means something terrible has happened to me. I want you to know that I love you more than anything in this world, and nothing will ever change that. I don't want you to blame yourself if something bad happens to me. What might happen is not your fault. Think of it as a terrible accident that nobody could have prevented. Please don't let my death consume you. I don't want to see you suffer like this. I want you to live your life to the fullest, cherish every moment, and be happy with your brother. Know that I am always with you, in every memory and in every moment of joy that you experience. I love you, Ethan, and I a

"Don't think about it. You are safe. You will always be with me." "I know," I sigh, feeling that at any moment I'll fall asleep. "You're always there for me. You take care of me more than anything else..." "You're all that matters to me," Levi affirms. His words make me feel moved. I realize that I believe him. "I love you," I say sincerely. It's the first time I say it. Levi is silent. For a moment I think he's not going to answer me... "I love you, Amber," he answers, kissing my forehead.

“…the first time I saw you, it was as if the whole world stopped. I wished the time stopped at that time so that I’d get to stare at those luring eyes of yours. I couldn’t forget the first time you spoke to me. Your voice was so inviting that I wanted to listen to it every single day. Your smile always makes my day. Your laughter so contagious and addicting… I wished I’d get to see you everyday. But unfortunately… I can’t. I have to stay away because it’s the only way to protect you. But always know that you are in my heart forever. I love you…

The Nineties’ Thing Pehla nasha, pehla khumar Naya pyar hai naya intezar Kar lu main kya apna haal, aye dil-e-beqarar Mere dil-e-beqarar, tu hi bata… The first tipsiness, the first hangover This is new love, new wait What do I make of myself, O restless heart! My restless heart, you tell me this.

“You doing okay.” “Holden, it feels so good. It hurts a little but please don’t stop. And before I forget to tell you. I love you too. I have never stopped loving you. I am so glad I waited for this. You were meant to be my first and only.” That declaration of love from her made this feel like my first time too. No matter who came before her, they didn’t matter. This is the start of my life all over again.

The entire church was silent as they waited for my first words. I cleared my throat, “To the man standing in front of me right now, I hate you,” I started off, which made the crowd chuckle. “You might all be thinking that I’m joking, but I’m actually serious. You were my first love, my first kiss, my first everything, and even my first heartbreak. I thought that I was done with you. I hated you and vowed that I’d never fall in love with a man like you anymore. But I swallowed those words pretty quickly because even when I hated you, my love for you was still greater. You took all of my firsts, and now I wish that you’d also be my last. We will have good times together. And we’ll also inevita

My heart feels like suddenly held by her hand and she's being careful holding it that it might break if she doesn't. “Me too.” I say. But it seems like I find no more words to say except these two words. Because “me too” feels safer than to say nothing at all. She's my first love. The first girl who ever saw me. The first girl whom I ever kissed so sincerely that I was afraid of ever let go. The first girl who loved me tenderly and without anything in between. It was real. The love between us. And I hope this thing right here with me and her, will never end.

P-Please h-let him live first a-and be happy ' ***

Later, after the reception, the speeches that seemed to drag on forever, and the dancing… they were alone in the honeymoon suite of the hotel room at last. Chase turned on the radio player and soft music filled the room. Red rose petals were strewn about on the bed and the floor and perfumed the room. “Who knew you were such a romantic?” Christine giggled with her arms around his neck as he gently swayed them to the music. “Have I told you today that I love you, Mrs. Ward?” He tilted her face to look into her beautiful blue eyes. She smiled back up at him. “Only a hundred times, but I would never get tired of hearing you say it, Mr. Ward.”