Romans & histoires Short Stories Sad

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died! Then now let me die!"

My painful scream filling the dawn. ‘I came out of my room because of the noise, rubbing the sleep off my eyes. When I turned the corner I stumbled on something. Looking down I saw Aria, my nanny. Why she slept here on the floor? Her eyes were open. My hands slipped off her neck when I touched her. There was blood. Like on the bird I saw last week. She was dead. But why? I love nanny? Why would she die? I ran crying to find mommy. When I reached the stairs I saw strangers, down, in the hallway, they were fighting with daddy and our guards. There was even more blood and daddy was hurt. Our butler’s chest was naked, and there was a hole instead of a heart. And mom’s maid was naked and gagging

His words keep replaying on her mind, and she feels stupid. ‘Why does life always have to be against me?’ She thinks to herself. Well, she knew that thought was unfair. There was so much in her life that was so good. But, sometimes, when a person feels sad, they forget the good side of life. Tears are continuously falling, and at this point, Samantha feels worthless. She goes back to bed and hopes the kids will manage by themselves. *** “Did you see Michelle leave?” Lenard asked Alexa. He was still in his pajamas.

After all, when did this nagging sadness arise in the heart? Sadness is like a giant sticky spider web that has spread across the entire time and space, mankind must be careful on every step to not get attached at any time, because once involved in death is almost destined. But because so many people got it, the sad spider didn't even have time to eat in one go. The people closest to it are instantly eaten. Those who are far away will live for a while longer, depending on the distance from the spider, have more time to struggle to find a way out, struggle until they run out of energy and give up hope. helpless waiting. Don't know between near and far, which side is luckier.

Each shared experience, once a source of joy, now carried the weight of longing, a testament to the void left by Sophia's departure. Sandra's grieving heart became a canvas where the hues of sorrow blended with the brushstrokes of cherished moments. The depth of her sadness was etched in the furrowed lines on her forehead and the glistening tears that lingered in the corners of her eyes. The room, once vibrant with the echoes of their shared laughter, now bore witness to a solemn solitude—a space where Sandra grappled with the absence of her dearest friend, finding both comfort and heartache in the fragments of their shared past.

She was stopping herself from crying in front of them. “And until now, she’s very sad. She is waiting for that boy to remember her and she misses him so bad.” Mukgu finished the story. Her eyes couldn’t stop from crying. She was crying in front of them. Mingchan was so speechless, all of their classmates clapped after Mukgu’s story telling. Some of them were crying and even their professor was crying too. “Oh, Mukgu! What a sad story! I wish the boy would remember her now.” Her professor uttered as he was so carried away with the story.

Hello my dear readers, perhaps you will feel sad with an unhappy ending because I think a lot and in the end, I still choose such a sad and heartbreaking ending. Not because I want to attract readers, but for me, this is already a sad story, so the departure of the male lead can leave a lot of hurts but everything will still be better, life is still good. have to move on and we have to adapt to that, have to run with the cycle of life. If you stop because of a painful thing, who will live for the rest of your life?

"It's about 15 minutes to your house. There are tissues in the door pocket if you need them." Zara got the hint and said, "I don't feel like crying." There was no reason to cry. So what if her parents were both in trouble, one in jail and the other sick in bed? So what if the man she had been with for three years had turned out to be so cruel, doing everything he could to bring her down? So what if she lost a child? Indeed, there was no reason to cry at all. She turned to Stanley and said, "Looks like you've seen another miserable scene."

How sad! "Listen! I told you this last night. But I don't think you remember it very well, so I'll repeat it. Last night, before we had a hot night together, we told each other about what made us so emotional that we wanted to finish a gallon of beer. And you know what? We have the same sadness to mourn. You and I have the same pathetic love story. The person we love chooses someone else as their mate. We are two broken-hearted people," Darla explained.

Edward nodded, trying hard to look like he was paying attention to her, but her story faded into an echoed background as his mind wandered back to me and that piece of wild, unshaved, heaven between my legs. It didn't help that I was bumping into the back of his seat as I tried on my new underwear in the middle of traffic. ********** It has been months and fuck I have missed daddy. "Daddy, daddy, come cuddle with me," I said from the doorway of my bedroom.