Sentence Of Sadness Novels & Stories

"About your job, about the license... Hindi totoong nag-resign ka.” Dahan-dahan s'yang humarap sa'kin. Ngumiti rin s'ya. Pero halata naman na hindi talaga s'ya masaya. His eyes spoke volumes. And it was a strong evidence that he's sad. He's disappointed. And maybe, hopeless. "It's over," he said, his voice hollow. "And yeah, it's all because of him." "SV," I breathed. I suddenly felt filled with a mixture of anger and sorrow. "I should have seen this coming. Wala talagang gagawing matino ang lalaking 'yon."

"Kaya nga sinubukan ko na rin maging rebelde kahit minsan, but unluckily it did not turn out well. Pinagsisihan ko na ginawa ko pa iyon. Dahil doon ay mas lalong naging miserable ang buhay ko. Mas lalong humigpit. Mas lalo akong hindi makagalaw at makahinga ng panatag." Given the moonlight I can clearly see how red his face now maybe because of the alcohol we are drinking. The sadness he felt was also evident in his hooded eyes. A tear dripped there that immediately flowed down the side of his sharp nose where I also noticed the small mole on its trunk. Pinunasan niya iyon. "I…I'm sorry." He chuckled. "Nagiging dramatic na yata ako. Pasensya na talaga. Hindi ko lang talaga mapigilan."

i said sobbing "𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐩𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲" ace said

Tears that flowed endlessly, a relentless stream of sorrow that seemed to have no end. The world felt like it had tilted on its axis, the ground shifting beneath my feet. Lahat na lang ba talaga ng mahalaga sa akin at mahal ko, nakatakdang mawala sa akin? My carefully constructed plans for revenge, for justice, seemed insignificant, meaningless, in the face of this great loss. The anger towards Niccolo, towards Ayi Hana, towards Margaret, towards Monica—it all seemed muted, distant, almost irrelevant. There was only the pain, the overwhelming, suffocating pain of loss.

Tanong niya nang makontento sa ayos namin. "Nasaan tayo?" "Taguig." "Bakit hindi ka umuuwi sainyo?" "Komplikado..." "Bakit komplikado?" napaharap na ako sa kanya. There was something solemn swimming in his eyes. Their stunning, dark brow held a truth that his face could not hide. The sadness that they conveyed made me feel heartbroken. I looked away; I couldn't bear it. What was usually strength, now showed weakness. What used to be joy now showed sadness.

Sambit niya bago tumayo pagkatapos ay inilahad ang kanyang kamay. Malungkot akong napangiti bago tinanggap iyon. One of the saddest things in the world is to feel broken, and although you're somehow been figuratively ripped apart you feel like can never be put back together again. These are days when I ask myself! What are you staying here for? Most times I don't even have an answer. Sometimes I just don't want to be here anymore. That I don't want to fight this kind of sadness sicked. Those toughest thoughts to deal with.

Ang mga mata nito’y mapupungay, puno ng emosyon na hindi kayang itago ng kahit gaano katigas na anyo. “I’m sorry…” mahina at halos pabulong ang boses ni Zach. Pero kahit gaano ito kaliit, ramdam niya ang bigat ng bawat salita. “I’m sorry for not saving you from my niece earlier… I’m sorry if you felt betrayed by me.”

Ang dapat na maramdaman niya ay ligaya lamang dahil kahit na ipinaglalayo sila ng mga taong tutol sa pag-iibigan nila ay gumagawa ng paraan si Weiss para lang magkasama sila kahit panandaliang panahon lang. "I know that you are sad now. Malungkot din ako pero hindi ko hahayaan na maco-corrupt ng lungkot ko ang pagmamahal ko sa iyo. Ayaw kong maging malungkot kapag kasama kita, Aya. We should not entertain sadness," sambit ng lalaki.

Habang pinapakinggan ko ang mga sagot ng kaklase ko ay napangiti na lamang ako at itinuon ang sarili ko sa paggawa ng quotes para sa finals namin. Day passes by. I thought I’m okay now, but everything turned upside down when sadness eats me again. It makes my whole system weak and I want to vanish for a while. Kung kailan malapit na akong maka-graduate ay nagkaganito pa ako. Ang totoo ay tatlong araw na akong hindi pumapasok ng ayos, minsan ay late akong dumadating sa room o kaya naman minsan ay dumating na sa point na nag-cucutting na ako sa isang subject dahil nasasakal ako. Pakiramdam ko, unti-unti ko ng nararamdaman ang pagod simula ng mawala si Mama.

Umiikot ang ulong sintimyento niya. "Bestie, Gaya ng sabi ko. That's part of loving someone. Package deal na yan. If you want to feel happy then be ready for sadness too. You want to fall in love and then accept the consequences." Muling lumagok si Dens. Nahihilo na siya sa dami ng nainom pero hindi pa din paawat. Parang imbis makalimot mas nagiging mahirap pa ata ang dating sa kanya dahil mas nagiging emotional siya.