Some Things Are Best Left Forgotten Novels & Stories

Because it will be more difficult to do. Hearing the words that the girl said, of course Christian really agreed, the man even clapped his hands then gave two thumbs up for the beautiful girl. The man completely agreed with what Baby had said. Christian also issued his opinion. "for that reason I never try to force myself to forget something or someone, I continue to do my usual activities and let things go properly. I believe time will make all the bitter things we experience or someone who has hurt us will only into memories and life lessons. "

Things forgotten suddenly met me when I was asked that time the question my memory couldn’t wield a cut grass, a mercury dime I only held on for was dear life in general— something more present than schoolchildren & the charts they count are no more no less my simple kind: silence felled & human signs felt & this feeling screamed when I wanted to speak about the world we live in & how those prescriptive maths would have kissed happiness in passing, though my views may be wrong, they may even be non-academic since the essence of it all is to patiently wait & watch the lilies grow & remember how to laugh once again on the side of the bridge drinking the everyday from an empty Coke can & while

"It's okay, Arman. We can talk on F******k everyday, and on weekends or during vacations, I can come back here. I will never forget you because you are my best friend." Arman wants to believe his best friends, but he's too matured to do so. He knows that when people separate, when they move away, there's a big chance that they will never see each other again. They will meet new friends, start a new life, and they will forget their past. They will forget the people they left behind, and move on with their lives.

" Sandy had a point, and I should consider that. Now everything is clear. Sometimes I have to let go of things that don't belong to me. I should leave everything behind and face reality. The reality that almost kills me

I will cry, he will comfort me, give me advice, but in the end all I can do is cry. "I-I c-can't...I-I can't, A-August...I-I love him so much..." I sobbed. "How can you move forward in the present if you always go back to the past? Not everything you have is something you need to keep. You need to let go. And it's the same with people. You can't keep everything by your side. There leave, someone will return." "But how can I forget him? How can I forget the person who is a big part of my being?"

But as I walked toward the door, one thought kept circling through my mind: I'd been so focused on hurting Susan that I'd forgotten the most important rule Catherine had ever taught me. Never leave evidence of what you've really done. And now it might cost me everything. * * *

The cigarette snapped between his fingers. “Don’t say that.” His tone was sharp, surprising me. I blinked. “Why not? It’s true, isn’t it? They’re either gone or they don’t want me or just like me. What’s the point of letting go if they might just be at arms reach?” He turned fully, his eyes darker than usual. “Because some things are better left buried. Searching will only hurt you.” I frowned. “You don’t know that.” “I do.” His voice cracked, but only for a second. He looked away, his jaw tight. “Forget about them, Lena. Forget the past.”

Something wasn’t right. “Please,” I pressed. “Can’t you just tell me?” Jihan gave me a small, guarded smile and squeezed my hand back. “Some things... are better left in the past, Vanessa. If they’re gone, maybe it’s for a reason. It’s probably best to focus on your future now. You’ve got so many things ahead of you. No need to dig up what’s already been forgotten, right?”

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.