So Let Me Just Give Up Novels & Stories

~[JENNA]~ Aaargh. He never fucking gives up!!!! Why? Just why?? I bite my lip trying as much as possible not to scream at him right now. “I have told you all I can tell you, Alex, there's nothing more to say. Why can't you just accept that and let it go?“

I actually I'm giving my best. But honestly, I don't know if my best is enough. Please kindly drop gems and also a thumbs up for this if you are feeling my story okay.

My body was failing me too. And I was running out of strength to fight both. My fingers tightened slightly against my clothes as I tried to steady my breathing again. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. But it didn’t help. Nothing was helping anymore. For a moment… Just a moment… I allowed myself to think it. What if I stopped? What if I just let go? The thought scared me immediately. “No…” I whispered quickly. “I can’t…” I can’t give up.

Few more minutes until it turned dark and I went back home. I feel like a loser. I am slowly drifting away. It seems like I am caught in a battle I cannot win. And I fight alone. I am truly quiet at the outside appearance but inside my head, I am talking loudly with myself. Am I giving up? I cannot win. But I want him, It’s not easy. I will miss him. You’re always on your own. It’s gone. It never happened. Move on. Maybe it’s time to give up.

I said and left his room I won't give up , there will be a way for me to get out of this palace. Sooner or later

I know you've got the best intentions Just trying to find the right words to say I promise, I've already learned my lesson But right now, I wanna be not okay I'm so tired, sitting here waiting If I hear one more "Just be patient" It's always gonna stay the same... So let me just give up So let me just let go If this isn't good for me Well, I don't wanna know Let me just stop trying Let me just stop fighting I don't want your good advice or reasons why I'm alright

He gives me my bag with a smile and says, "Let's go." Can I really give up? I can't seem to give up.

"So you are really giving up on him?" “I am not giving up," I corrected gently. "I am letting go. There is a difference. Giving up means I still want it but I'm too tired to fight. Letting go means I finally understand it was never meant to be mine in the first place." "That sounds sad," Nyra whispered.

Grandchildren that I can't give them, even though I want to. “I … I’m really tired. I think I’ll go to sleep now. Goodnight, everyone.” I stammer and make a quick getaway, my heart heavy.

Another message comes through. You’ve lost, Hazel. It’s time to give up.