Time Heals All Wounds Novels & Stories

"Paano kapag hindi niya tanggapin ang sorry mo? Paano kung hindi ka niya mapatawad?" Bumuntong hininga naman ako. "Kung alam mong ikaw ang may mali mag sorry ka ng walang hinihingi na kapalit. Hindi naman kasi na porke't nag sorry ka ay dapat patawarin ka na agad. Nakadepende pa din 'yon sa sakit na naidulot mo sa isang tao. Only time can heal a wounds. Hayaan mo muna ang taong 'yon na maghilom ang sugat na naidulot mo. Nasa tao na 'yon kung papatawarin ka niya o hindi pero naniniwala naman ako na lahat tayo nagpapatawad hindi man ito masabi sayo pero alam nila sa puso nila kung napatawad ka na." anas ko.

Ito ‘yung Arcturus na natutong bumitaw para mahanap ulit ang sarili. “I can see that,” mahina niyang sabi. “But, Arc… you hurt me. You broke something I didn’t know could even break.” “I know,” he whispered. “And I’ll carry that. But if there’s even a small part of you that still believes in us… I want to rebuild that part.” Tahimik si Cressida. She stared at the waves beyond the glass window — calm, glittering, endless. For a second, naisip niyang maybe this was what healing looked like — two people learning how to exist in the same space without bitterness.

Nile is always worried for him but his little brother's worrieness is shown by beating him physically. Ilang minutong nagpahinga si Hale sa kinauupuan nya bago tumayo at deretsong pumasok sa banyo, he removed his shirt and face the mirror to see his wounds that he need to apply some ointment. Tinitingnan ni Hale ang mga pasa at ilang sugat sa bandang tiyan at gilid ng katawan nya ng matigilan sya ng dumako ang mata nya sa nag iisang tattoo na nasa bandang gilid ng katawan nya.

Her voice trailed off, letting Charlie’s hand go and crossing her arms across her chest, frustration weighing heavy on her. “Heal. You must heal and that takes time. You will be fine, Tala. Just don’t force it. Trust me, you’ll only hurt yourself more if you don’t take your time,” anito bago muling uminom ng juice. Sumimsim lang ito sa baso bago nito muling ibinaba iyon sa mesa, lukot ang mukha. “We need something stronger than this. How about scotch?” anang pinsan, malawak ang ngiti.

My feet is still aching, but I’m so tired para pansinin pa ang sugat ko sa paa. Isa pa, this kind of wound is normal for me. Mas masakit pa sa paa ang pagsusuot ng heels ng ilang oras. But then, I have to endure everything because that’s the kind of work I chose. Ilang sandali lang ay bumalik si Rouge bitbit ang medkit. Umupo ito sa sahig at pinatong ang paa ko sa hita niya. He’s cleaning my wound. And I just stared at him. On how his muscles move every time he moves. And his face shows no emotions. Colder than the Antarctic!

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.

Sa bawat yakap ni Celestine, sa bawat proteksyon ni Aiden at Aurora, at sa bawat malumanay na salita ni Adrian, natututo siyang muling magtiwala at magmahal. Ang bawat gabi ay nagpapaalala sa kanila na healing takes time, ngunit may pagmamahal at malasakit, kayang pagtagumpayan ang kahit pinakamalaking trauma. Si Luna, kahit bata, ay unti-unting natututo na safe na siya, minamahal siya, at may pamilya siyang hindi kailanman iiwanan.

ALLYS POV "You hear that Mariel? Hindi magtatagal ay babalik ka na sa dati anak. Once you fully heal all of your wounds, ay agad kitang ipapaundergo ng plastic surgery. To bring your beautiful face back. I know you want that my dear. Please fight this one. I know you can do it. You are not my daughter for nothing."

Natawa ako sa sinabi niya at inalis ang aking daliri roon. "Naiintindihan ko ang pinagdadaanan mo, baby. Kung hindi mo kaya, huwag mong pilitin mahirap iyon. Time heals all wounds nga diba?" nang bigla akong may naalala. "Pero hindi ka galit kay Tita Olivia?" tanong ko. Umiling siya.

He makes sure that I wouldn't catch colds and clean all my wounds. "I give you a temporary healing remedy, Jas. I can't believe this was the very first time I've encountered a wound that seems like alive and fighting my power. It's like a work of demon that trying to take over your body. And the curve on your skin, it's like I've seen it before." Napatingin siya sa akin. "Sana lang talaga mali ang hinala ko, Jas," he murmur on the wind. Huminga siya nang malalim. "I have to remove your clothes so that I can heal the other—" hindi natuloy ang sasabihin niya nang bigla na lang akong napasigaw.