Novel & Cerita The Strength In Our Scars Epub

At doon niya nakita ang headline na hindi niya inaasahan: isang photo ng event—si Arcturus at si Scarlette magkasama, parehong nakangiti, kasama ang ibang bisita, at sa caption, may insinwasyon ng closeness na mas lalong nagpapalabo sa loob niya. The image hit her like a wave. Hindi niya alam kung bakit, pero bawat ngiti, bawat posisyon, bawat tingin ni Arcturus sa litrato ay parang panunukso sa kanya. Parang sinasabi ng mundo, he moved on. Ngunit sa kabila ng sakit, sa kabila ng mga luha, may isang maliit na tinig sa loob niya na nagpapaalala: You are still you. You are strong. Don’t let anyone define your worth.

I hid myself in the laundry area to give myself a good cry and finally when I finished, I smiled to myself and thought of my mantra over and over again. I am strong. I have to be strong. "Oh!" I gasped hard when I felt his mouth over my mounds. My back was on the carpeted floor and he was on top of me. I am giving him access to my body again because I couldn't get pass the longing I have for him. I missed him so much. His tongue travelled down my body, my abdomen – he suddenly stopped and stared at that scar on my bikini area. Kairos muttered something... "Beautiful..."

ani ni Sharmaine sa akin nang maiserve ko sa kanila ang pagkain nila. In the quiet of our exchange, I felt a sense of peace settle within me, a recognition of the healing and growth that had taken root in my heart. The wounds of the past, once raw and painful, had now transformed into scars of strength and resilience, a testament to my unwavering spirit and the power of forgiveness.

tinapik-tapik niya ang pisngi ko kaya bumalik ang diwa ko. Napalunok ako nang napatingin ako sa malaki at maugat niyang mga kamay. Pinagpawisan ako sa mga naiisip. Naging mahalay ako bigla. “It's your fault! Don't touch me nga.” Inis kong nilayo ang kamay ko sa kanya dahil aalalayan niya pa akong makatayo. This is my second day here pero naii-stress na agad ako nang sobra-sobra.

Mabilis ako lumapit sa kanya at may ingat na h******n siya. "I miss you," bulong ko rito. I feels like home ng muli ko siyang mahagkan. Wanna know a secret about why so special for me? Since my daddy died, a few days ago I met scar. Si scar ang nagbalik buhay sa mundo kong nanganganib na.In Fimescar embrace it feels like a home, a warm could ease the heavy and misery inside of my heart. She is the one person who could help me with this pain in my heart.

Minabuti na lamang muna niyang makinig. “The only way to truly heal is to find the strength to forgive yourself and the person who caused you pain. This way, when the bruise heals, it won't leave a scar on your heart. And whenever you see the cause of that bruise, you will only remember the beautiful memories you had together,” mahabang paliwanag ni Marco sa kanyang kausap sa phone.

aya wag sana agad manghusga kong wala karin namang nai-ambag sa buhay namin. Noong nakilala ko si Scarleth nakita ko ang sarili ko sa kanya. Naawa ako kaya ako na ang kusang tumolong sa kanya para di s'ya gaanong mahirapan. Ayaw kong maranasan n'ya ang naranasan ko noon ang pag samantalahan ang kahinaan ko. Walang laban at walang lakas lumaban masakit dahil kailan man hindi ko naranasan ang minamaliit ng mga tao. Pero dahil sa taong mahalaga sa'kin kinaya kong lunokin ang masasakit na salitang binabato nila sa'kin. Hindi ko kailangan ang pride ko noon walang ibang mahalaga sa'kin kundi ang pamilya ko. Ang buhay sila at hindi maghirap. Alam ko hindi ko s'ya dapat tutulongan pero ito parin ako

“I will always take care of you, and I will never be late again, no matter what happens.” The water running over their faces. “But the wound will leave an ugly scar.” Sebastian shook his head. “Alexa, not all scars are ugly.” His fingers traced her wound, a feather-light touch. “Also, this scar of yours can undergo plastic surgery, but you know what? Some scars . . . no matter how much you want to erase them, they can’t be erased.” He paused; his gaze deepened. “Sometimes, the scars that can’t be seen with eyes are uglier.”

Mas mabilis na nakabawi si Scar kaysa sa inaasahan ko, hinarap niya si Mara mula sa likuran, bumangga sila sa isang mesa, nabasag ang mga piraso ng kahoy, nakikipaglaban siya sa maruruming siko, mga kuko, ngipin, at dugo sa labi. Sinugod ko si Scar, tumalon sa likod niya, kinagat ang mga mata niya, umungol siya, at inihagis ako. Bumagsak ako sa sahig nang malakas, nawalan ng hangin sa baga ko. Nakawala ng sigla si Mara, inagaw ang nalaglag na pistola, pinindot ang... ang bariles papunta sa sentido ni Scar. "Tama na."

umiling iling lang ako malalagot talaga sa akin ang Antik na yun. " I will talk to him" " Red has a depth scars in his pass until now it keeps haunting him kaya siya sa ganoon" " Lahat tayo ay may masakit na nakaraan yun ang mga bagay na mahirap kalimutan. But it doesn't enough to use as an excuse to hurt someone" " I know he cross the line. He did to much but I don't mind" I sighed