Some Things Are Best Left Forgotten Novels & Stories

he hugs his tight, "Okay, then. I'll try to forget about him," "Try?" William glares at him, "You must forget." "I think it's not easy to forget," Tyler says, "We can't control our memories. Unfortunately. But there's always a better way to move on," "How?" Kian asks. "Fall in love with someone else,"

"Nessa, when you read this, your new life begins. Don't dwell on the past, and don't try to uncover who you used to be. Trust me, move forward with determination. You have what it takes to live a brilliant life. "Also, never believe in love or any nonsense men spout. People change. No one is ever truly reliable. The only person you can count on is yourself. You must love yourself first and foremost." She folded the note and slipped it into her pocket, ready for herself to find when she woke. The airport speakers announced the final boarding call. "Passenger Nessa Hill, your flight is about to depart. Please proceed to Gate H25 immediately." Courtney pulled out the vial of memory-erasing poti

Leo is sad about Austin, but with the thought, he can’t help Austin forget about his bad memories; it’s killing him. “Favour me a thing; if you can’t forget the past, then throw away that silver-colored memory box, which is the memory of your ex-wife.” Leo gritted his teeth. A sigh escaped from Austin. “It was not a request, but my order—throw that sh*ty memory away from you.” “I can’t see my bestie suffering while looking out his damn bad memory!” Leo smiled while stepping out of the cabin. Austin chuckled while throwing his past memories out of his mind with the thought that having a friend like Leo is a blessing.

“I think… RK can forget about you so easily. Why can’t you try and forget about him as well?” Emily added, “What’s more, he is going to marry another woman next month. At that time, even if he remembers you after getting married, what’s the use of it? It’s already a lost relationship!” “What’s more, what if both of them have children at that time? What if both of them have feelings for each other? It’s useless even if he restores his memories!” “So, I advise you… Put it down as soon as possible!” “There is a saying called ‘just put down your thoughts and you will be at ease’!”

- As I spoke, the man had a brilliant gaze, and seemed totally focused on what I was telling him. - You seem to understand this subject very well. - he said while smiling in a corner. - That's just what I think, I think life needs to be appreciated, there are so many things that we don't see while we are running around that when we look back we know that we haven't really lived the best moments, only some selected in our minds, like the best ride of our life, that amazing trip, or that award, but we forget about the smiles of our parents, the dance in the kitchen, the hug from a friend, singing in the rain, or even complaining when something very small goes wrong, after all we only aim for f

I continued. “Bullshit, Yzabelle!” he yelled, pushed me hard before pulling himself away from me. “I called Thunder a while ago and he told me that he doesn’t promise anything! Fuck it!” He made a facepalm and gritted his teeth. He sat back next to me then held me in the shoulder. “Tell me the truth, Yzabelle!” I swallowed an air hardly though there was a lump building in my throat. “He might have forgotten his promise. Ethan will remind him later,” I excused, slightly shaking.

Not that I was ready to open up fully to anyone, but it felt nice to know that Luna Catherine was an ally. Her hands wiped my face, "be strong, it's the only way. It is impossible to forget it of course, people tell you to forgive and forget but I say you should never forget it. Forgive the person, the circumstances that led to you losing that thing, that person, but never forget. "Because if you forget, history is doomed to repeat itself. So if you want to keep it from hurting more than it should, you should always remind yourself that it happened in the past, not the present, not the future. The past.

As if something was missing. As if... there was a huge thing you forgot... a memory you can’t even recall no matter how much you try to remember it... Why... have you ever asked yourself why? What was that thing you forgot? Why did you forget it? Have you ever thought that maybe it was something you shouldn’t remember? Maybe it was some memory that is better forgotten. But what truly is better? To forget it and be at peace or remember it and know the truth? Somehow, for some reason I think we don’t really have a choice...

I turned to leave, feeling a wave of relief. I had finally shaken off the nightmare of my past life. None of this had anything to do with me anymore. Evelyn heard what I said and forgot all about the bruises on her face. She grabbed Trevor's hand, panicked. "Trevor, what do we do? Think of something!" Trevor's mind was in chaos. He had no idea what to do. Run for it? That would only make it worse.

He tightened his grip around my waist as though he could physically pull me back from wherever my thoughts were wandering. "I don't know," I replied, earnestly searching for the words. "It's as if a piece of a puzzle is missing, and I can't see the full picture. Like I'm supposed to remember something crucial, but it's just out of reach." "Maybe some things are better left forgotten," he suggested, his voice quiet but assertive. '