So It Goes Novels & Stories

Eventually, Dad decided to see a therapist at his family's urging. I stayed by his side and accompanied him to every appointment. He took his medication and did his exercises every day, working hard to overcome six years of trauma. Six months later, Dad looked remarkably handsome. His face grew rosy, and the scars on his skin gradually faded, leaving it smooth again. His once-hunched back straightened, and his dark eyes hardened with resolve. He radiated a vitality he had never shown.

The night before my flight home, my online dating partner texted me: [Tomorrow is our first anniversary. Shall we meet in person?] The moment that message appeared, the group chat filled with rich heiresses of the city that I had secretly snuck in exploded. [Congratulations, Wren! You’re at the last stage of your plan for revenge!!] Before I realized what was going on, a photo of me in my orientation days appeared in the chat. I was 340 pounds in the photo, my facial features were all squashed together, and my entire body was swollen beyond belief. “Whoa, Wren actually dated this piggy for one whole year all to seek revenge for Sean. Wren really loves Sean so much!” The group chat start

We all needed to let go of this pain, this anguish that paralyzed us. ‘Let it go!’ I murmured slowly. More to myself at first. I hear their surprised gasps. ‘What?’ And recite it louder, more confidently. ′Let it go.′ ‘Yes, you are right, Child!’ ‘Say it again, Abijah. For all to hear!’ I shouted at the top of my lungs! ”WE NEED TO LET IT GOOOOOOOO!"

“Over and yes im ready over” “Good now shut up and get on with it, we go in 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1…” ‘Boooooooom’

“Over and yes im ready over” “Good now shut up and get on with it, we go in 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1…” ‘Boooooooom’

"And you go home." ***

I say. "For a friend, you seem to have abundance of those, and I am so lonely." She says softly, a tear slid down. "Get up." I snap. _____ "Pack up your shit and go o." Cara sings as we walk inside. "Don't call this number anymore." Danielle sings, dancing round the kitchen. "I want me some Justin Beiber." Violet walks in, changing Cat Burns' Go to Justin Beiber's Anyone. "You. . .are the only I will ever love." She sings.

he said as he recalled what had happened sometimes back “I am so sorry but can’t realize what she lost maybe later and it will be too late to mend, it seems like we both dated idiots” she said while laughing and before Dylan cold reply, her phone rang

I come back and situate myself, legs tucked in and play the movie. I watched till the part where Mei-lei and four towns started to sing, "nobody like you" and I couldn't help the tears that threatened to flow as I listened to the lyrics. When they sang the part that said, "I'm never gonna let you cry, oh cry, oh cry. I'm always gonna be your ride, or die, or die," the water works started. With each words, tears flowed as I put a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth, blubbering the lyrics.

Proposals really need to get discussed first, in her opinion. "Are you done dilly dallying?" another one from the art department asks sassily. Krystal likes him. Or her. Whatever pronoun this person likes. But today, George is completely a he. Marcella rolls her eyes and goes back to stacking boxes of berrets on the cart.