Some Things Are Best Left Forgotten Novels & Stories

And for the first time, I’m afraid. Because a thought slowly, methodically devours me. What if I had been there that night? What if it was me she saw? What if I don’t remember? I lower my head, broken. And I understand. What we prefer to forget… Is sometimes what destroys us the most.

“No one ever asks about us anymore. We’re just old people sitting forgotten in a corner.” “Don’t say that, Grandpa,” Inayat said softly. “And please, don’t thank me. These days people get so busy with their own lives, they forget to value others. We spend our entire days glued to our phones, scrolling through the internet. But if we spend that same time with our family, those moments will become the sweetest memories of our lives—not F******k or W******p chats.”

It's best of she left her past in her past. A/n: please don't forget to drop your reviews on the story. It will help me get better

"You forgot my face. You forgot my name. You forgot that night. You forgot everything that happened, everything we were, everything we could have been. You forgot. You chose to forget. Because it was easier. Because it was safer. Because it was all you knew how to do. Forget. Run. Start over somewhere else. Start over with nothing. Start over with no one. Start over as if nothing had ever existed, as if no one had ever existed, as if I had never existed." I want to tell him he's wrong. I want to tell him I didn't forget. That I never forgot. That I thought of him every day, every night, every time I looked at my children, every time I saw their blond hair, their light eyes, the way they laug

That we need to leave everything behind for the coming tomorrow. Past is past. We could never undo things but we could always look at it as a motivation to do better. To start anew. And to be the best version of ourselves. We may temporarily forget about it but we can never erase it. It will always be embedded in our soul and be remembered as a memory. An experience. Either bad or good. "Let's go home," I whispered. Atlas released me from his tight embrace and looked at me intently. Before, I let myself believe everything his eyes spoke. But now, I could freely let myself believe everything.

It was a pity that I finally found out that she was not a good person, she was just taking advantage of me. Trust was the most valuable thing, but sometimes it was very cheap. What matters is who you put your trust in. A gust of wind blew my hair, causing part of it to cover my face. Thinking back to years ago, my feelings seemed to remain the same. Unpleasant memories were always the ones that made me the most difficult to forget. But even though it was harder to forget, I still had to try to forget it. Life was not too long, if I only thought about sad memories, I wouldn't be able to be happy.

he said “You should rest, I’ll get going.” “Okay fine, go away.” I tried to laugh “But when the time you leave me, Forget me, forget that you have me, forget that you have a sister who always cares for you. I will not bother you anymore.” I chuckled “You’re free.”

Chapter 4 Can I really forget? Anne pov “Ehn?” I found my lips wide open and my hands shaking on their own “Yes…” he walked up to me and held my arm, staring deep into my eyes like he was looking at my soul “Please…remembering that night would ruin our friendship and create awkward moments, I don't want that.” I nodded; maybe he was right, but what about me? What about how I feel? Can I really forget about last night when it was the best thing that ever happened to me?

Rather than (best action you never chose to do) _______. We prefer to (least action you would like to do) _____. While we forget how to (name an activity you dislike doing) ______. So it is a must to never forget how to evaluate ourselves. Get to know some parts of us for a bit even if we are stranded in today's technology domination. There's nothing wrong in getting a lot of time off from life's do's and don'ts. There are times where it is better to just close your eyes and lay on the bed of (something that you would want to lay down on except for beds, couches, etc. *must be a unique object or food) ____________.

Claire's pov you always leave a part behind when you move on. there’s always a void created by a past experience that cannot be filled. there will be memories that’ll seem too hard to hide, but eventually, they’ll fade away. things take time, but they do change. people often don’t understand how much time they should spend holding on to something. Trying seems to be easy, because ‘giving up is for the weak’. it’s not. when you give up on things or people that have been hurting you, you’re the strongest of all for doing that.