Novel & Cerita This Ain't Your Mama's Broken Heart

His heart was no longer beating. "We can save him." I cried, not wanting to face the truth, not wanting to admit to myself that if I had just gone with my gut instinct instead of listening to my traitorous heart, Casper would still be here. He would still be alive, laughing and flashing me his contagious smile. "There is so saving him, sweetheart. He's gone. I'm sorry." My mother whispered. A broken sob ripped through my chest. Casper was dead. He was gone forever.

This city's gonna break my heart (hey, yeah) She's always gonna break your heart Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh This city's gonna break my heart, hey She's always gonna break your heart....❤ ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

Don't fix me, don't try to change a thing Oh, someone just know me 'Cause underneath, I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm I'm broken and it's beautiful It's beautiful, it's beautiful (it's beautiful) It's beautiful, yeah, I'm broken and it's beautiful It's beautiful, yeah, it's beautiful (it's beautiful) It's beautiful, yeah, I'm broken and it's beautiful Hey, I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful Hey, I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful (oh) I'm tired (oh) Can I just be tired? (just be tired) Without piling on all sad and scared and out of time (oh) I'm wild (wild)

Chapter Song: Good Mourning by Sophie Holohan The first time I had my heart broken was when Era rejected me when I asked to junior prom. I was very excited. I keep jumping on my bed. Writing the best letter invitation. I even asked Kim to read it for me just to see how she would react. But she couldn't feel a thing.

" As I finished speaking, I heard gasps from the crowd surrounding me. The series of revelations was almost too much for the spectators to process. "So Mr. Smith isn't the person we thought he was. It's understandable how he would treat his wife's family poorly after being betrayed like that, isn't it?" "Oh, poor child. Isn't his son only a year old?"

"There might be someone out there who willingly deserve your daughter's hand in marriage, someone who can love and accept her truthfully. I am sorry to tell you that I am not that person. I am not the right person to marry her. I am deeply sorry for breaking my mother's promise to you but this time I'm going to break it. I'm sorry to dissapoint you ma'am, sir. But Yvonne and I are just friends. I won't marry her. Again, I'm sorry for the troubled I made, still you may enjoy the rest of the evening, have a great night everyone." Nagmamadali akong lumabas ng hall. Pumasok ako sa loob ng kwarto na para sa akin at sinimulang kalmahin ang sarili. Marahas kong tinaggal ang necktie sa leeg ko. Nang

“Broken night?” Janice questioned. She had been led in as usual, and sat, still cuffed, across the table from Byron. “Hmm?” Byron looked at her, appearing confused. “That's what my mom used to call it when nightmares or something kept waking you up— a broken night.” “Oh,” now he began to understand. “Yeah, it looks like you had one.” “You could say that for sure.” “That's okay, I did too. I was dreaming about Lacey all night, Lacey and that damn snake.”

"Tell me something, dear. Does your mama bring home male visitors?" "No. Except the mailman and the old neighbors across the street who brings us cakes occasionally, we don't get much visitors." "Why is that?" "Mama said we're better off alone. She said people are toxic and might ruin our little happiness." The crashing sounds were deafening and it took him a moment to realize that those were the walls of his heart, crumbling down. He'd broken her and she'd grown to lose trust in humanity. Now, she was passing it down to her little girl. No doubt, he'll have a special place in hell for ruining what use to be a naive heart; for breaking her beyond repairs.

"I'm sorry. I know that what I did was wrong. Can't we go back to how we used to be back then?" I looked at her and lightly shook my head. "We can never go back, Queenie Blackrose," I replied. "From the moment you posted the first photo of you and him on your Instagram account and chose to lie to me, we could never, ever go back to the past again." Misty sighed and said, "Nessie, know that trust, once broken, can never be put back together again."

Sofia shrieked, trying to rush forward and turn off the screen, but Camilla blocked her path. "Fabricated?" I threw the medical report at her. "This is your health checkup report. It clearly states you have no heart condition at all. Instead, due to your earlier promiscuous lifestyle, you've lost the ability to bear children. "You schemed to get close to Vincenzo, hoping to use the child in my womb to seize the family's inheritance and take over the legacy my mom left behind." Sofia completely broke down. She collapsed to the floor, screaming, "So what if I did?? If I weren't infertile, would you have ever gotten the chance to marry Vincenzo?