The Last Thing He Told Me Novels & Stories

"I'm not going to let you ruin that Girls life Leo, it's a promise" Was the last thing he heard before he passed out. _______________

I ask, losing my voice towards the ending of the sentence. "They are recording of our session in the last few weeks. He opened up a lot and talked about his past which was already a problem for him to begin with. But he wanted to get better for you, I know he did. He also said that I should tell you he loved you and that he died to fulfil your wish."

Their friendship had ended long ago. He recalled their final conversation vividly. After Mea bombarded him with scathing remarks, he had finally told her to stop. Mea looked stunned; he had never told her to stop talking before. She had always believed she could say anything to him, even if he didn’t like the subject.

As I faded into nothingness, the kind of nothingness where you don't hear anything else, I heard the last words he said. “Don't dare lie to me.”

FIVE DAYS EARLIER “ I stand on the last bridge of my life. Who knew Brooklyn Bridge, a bridge I always crossed through would be the bridge I fall from? I breathe in my last breath, so refreshing… The breeze blows my ebony hair and with one last step, l'll… “ “ Krystal!”

Is he getting addicted already, or what is the matter with him? “I know you hate me, but that is the truth. I still remember everything we had, from the start-up to this last one. Thank you for this.” He says this, dwarfing me beneath him. Yeah, right! I am an idiot to believe that, right? “Then keep this memory so well because it is the last that you will have of this,” I state, daring his eyes. He is wrong if he thinks that this will happen again.

I didn't realize that there were tears in my eyes. "We're going home," I said shakily. "I love you..." That was the last thing he said to me before he passed out completely.

the last thing he said before ending the call himself. Honey? For real? “Honey.”

He choked on another breath, gurgling—and I instinctively pulled back. “Shhh… just listen,” he gasped, barely holding on. Maybe this would be the last time. The last chance to say goodbye. I never told Mom how I really felt. I wasn’t going to fuck this one up too. His eyes never left mine, fierce even through the pain.

I told him, in an attempt to keep the conversation light. “We both know it is about time for me to leave this world. I don’t think I have much time left, so I wanted to tell you that I am proud of everything you have accomplished. I know I don’t say it very often, but I love you and I am proud of you.” Listening to him, I felt a little uneasy with the way he was talking. I knew he didn’t have much time left, but it almost sounded as if he were telling me goodbye already. I thought I had mentally and emotionally prepared myself, but in reality, I had ignored it.