Novel & Cerita Short Lived Happiness Novel

Jack asked as he noticed his wife’s mind had wandered away. “I was thinking of the friends I made towards the end of my previous life.” Mira pursed her lips sadly “They were all miserable just like me.” She sighed as she realized although she had numbed her mind to believe that Jason was truly busy working hard to make their life comfortable, she was just as miserable as them and it was their company that gave her happiness during the last days of her life. Jack didn’t know what to say or how to comfort. He walked up to her and hugged her “In this lifetime, I will never leave you.”

I leaned down and pressed my forehead against hers. “This life and the next, and it will still never be enough.” Over the years we’d been through so much. There we were, busy with work and children and life. There was no more pain, no more fear, only love and happiness. Forever. The End

She said: one week. He said: one week. She said: and then we stop surviving things and start just living them. He said: yes. That's exactly it. Max stood up, circled once, and settled again. The city did its evening things outside the window. She looked at George and thought about a year from now, five years, twenty — the accumulation of ordinary evenings that would follow from this one. The thought produced something she had learned to identify as happiness, which was quieter than she had expected and more durable.

In that instant, all worries and responsibilities melted away, leaving only the pure bliss of our connection. Nothing lasts forever, not even happiness. The sweet, cherishing kisses ended. The warm, mobile body lying on me is now cold and immobilized. Eyes closed, face pale with no pulse, heartbeat, or breathing; no sign of life is present, as if dead. Every attempt to shake, call, or even slap doesn’t make a difference in the state. The room is filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the sound of my own desperate sobs. Panic sets in as I realize that the person I loved so deeply is gone, leaving behind an emptiness that feels impossible to fill. With tears streaming from my eyes and my

🖤 Jacob 🖤 If my life was a book, this is exactly where they would write it. And they lived happily ever after. I was aware of how ridiculous that sounded, given everything given eight years of Stella’s architecture, given a bullet, given a divorce and five years of missing mornings that I was now present for every single day. But the chaos was genuinely, actually, verifiably over, and what had replaced it was something I didn’t have a better word for than happiness, which felt insufficient and was also completely accurate.

The book finishes with the hope that they stayed a couple, happily, without death and grief. With confidence in life for oneself. With words that change the frame of mind daily, like letters. With hope—stars sharp, not dull. There was joy and everlasting peace, which could be felt and adored not by one, but by both. They ignited the ray of hope that if, by conviction, one can live long, then why can't one live forever with the same inspiration in motion? Thank you!

A lump caught in my throat. This was supposed to be my happily ever after. That wasn’t supposed to be the end of my highlighted happiness. I took another long chug. I started to watch the families again. They all seemed so happy and joyful. I wondered how many of them truly felt that way or if this beach was just a short break from their otherwise tragic lives. Was everyone miserable? Was that just what it meant to be in a family? Maybe those brief moments of happiness with Jaxon was all anyone ever really got.

Afterall, if there's a lesson which Maxwell has learnt in life so far, it's that happiness is short-lived. So with these different thoughts at the back of their minds, they were both aware that they just had a short time together. As such, each one of them made a resolution. Life is too short to waste especially when provided with such a golden opportunity. Albeit for a short time, destiny had brought them together. And so they were going to take advantage of it. They were going to make ample use of the short time they had together to enjoy themselves. To be happy. To live in heavenly bliss while wrapped in each other's arms… *********

Hello readers. Hope, all is well. As you all know that Ouch book is about to end in March. After this, I will start short novellas and add their chapters here. All these three novellas will be having 15 to 20 chapters. 1) EVELYNE: When fate took away the love of her life in an accident, she promised herself she would never fall in love again… Would never go for a commitment again… But what would she do if the same fate is giving back her something she lost two years back? Elijah! Would she accept him or let him go?

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.