Truth Hurts Meaning Novels & Stories

Kunot noo niyang tanong at natigilan naman ako matapos makita ang tinitingnan niya Iyong namumula kong braso na natapunan ng mainit na sopas kanina. “Is he hurting you now?” Madilim ang mukha niyang sambit kaya napaiwas ako ng tingin “No. It's an accident.” Tanggi ko “Lies. If he's hurting you then leave. Stop pretending as Heave—” Pareho kaming natigilan nang marahas na bumukas ang pintuan at ibinungad si Tristan.

Amary coldy said. “Is it your way to hurt us both? Are you pushing me away from you two?” A sadness in Zarchx’s voice. “Reality hurts. Truth is hurt. Kung sakaling bumalik ang lahat ng ala-ala mo, ayoko na muling maranasan ang lahat ng sakit sa nakaraan. Ayoko na dumating ang panahon kami ng anak ko ang maging dahilan ng pagkasira ng pamilyang binubuo mo kasama ang babaeng minamahal mo.”

Humarap ako sa kanya, wearing my unbothered face, I confidently answered her question. We are all living between the lines of life, between pain and joy. We are all just moving with darkness and light, but don't let anyone destroy you like they planted a lot of bullets inside you. "I don't think so. I suffered too much because of him. WE suffered too much. And I realized that..." I cut my sentence as I shifted my gaze to him, watching him aim. He already pulled the trigger. Bullseye. I turned my gaze back to Gianna, I smiled before I finish what I am saying. "Nothing can fix bullet holes."

Humahagulhol si Mom samantala tahimik lang si Dad na nakatingin lang sa akin na lupaypay na nakaratay sa higaan, puno ng pasa at namamaga ang buong mukha. Ngunit noong makauwi na ako ng bahay at unting-unti ng gumagaling ang mga sugat ko at um-okey na ang pakiramdam ko, unti-unti na rin nila akong sinesermunan. Sandamakmak na sermon na halos mabingi ako. Pakiramdam ko mas malala pa 'yong sakit na tumatama sa tainga ko sa mga sermon nila kaysa sa natamong pambubugbog sa akin. Mas gugustuhin ko pa nga ang mabugbog na lang dahil isang bagsakan lang ang sakit pagkatapos mawawala din e, kaysa sa mga salita ng mga magulang ko na kahit dekada na ang lumipas ay ang sakit-sakit pa rin sa aking pandin

“And—” “Tama na,” I interjects which made him to stop. “H-hindi ko na kaya. Please... T-tama na.” Sunod-sunod na nagsitulo ang luha ko na hindi ko inasahang mailuluha ko pa. Indeed, truth really hurts. Ni hindi ko pa kayang iproseso ang ibang sinabi nila pero may dumagdag na naman. Hinang-hina na ako. I think one more revelation and I will lose my mind.

How could I hurt him when I loved him this much? Maybe these words could hurt him. Just maybe. And my hunch was right. The truth had been clawing at the walls of my heart for years, and now, it finally broke free. “I was r*ped, Fabian. Where were you when I needed you the most?”

" naalala ko ang mga oras na umiiyak siya dahil sa nagiging asta ako sakaniya. 'Yung tipong hindi ko na talaga kilala ang sarili ko dahil sa galit katalagang nagawa ko nalang siyang saktan. Hindi ako nakapagsalita dahil sa sakit na nararamdaman ko ngayon. Malakas na iyak lang ang naging tugon ko sakaniya. "I can forgive almost anything because I love you. What hurts is the lie. You failed to trust me, that's alright. At times, I have failed to trust you when I should have. You fed me lie, after lie, after lie. You did it in such a way as if I were sitting in front of you holding out a dinner plate begging to be fed.One lie is enough to question all truth.The truth may hurt for a little whil

Sabay lunok niya at tinitigan akong may luha sa kaniyang mata. Sa totoo lang, hindi ko alam ang sagot. Ang lahat ng nangyari ay parang isang malaking bangungot na gustong-gusto ko na lang namagising. "Zairon, this isn't about belief or doubt in you. This is about how you hurt me. This is about how you deceived me. This is about how you violated my trust," sabi ko.

bulong ko habang marahang tinatapik ang sarili kong balikat, pilit na may ngiti kahit masakit. The truth hurts. But I need to live with it. Hinayaan ko ang mga luhang tumulo. Hindi ko na pinigilan pa. Habang iniisip ko ang postura ni Damian kanina kung paano siya gumuho parang may humila sa puso ko pababa. Gusto ko siyang yakapin. Gusto ko siyang bigyan ng pagmamahal na tama at dapat. Pero kailangan ko siyang saktan kasi iyon ang tama. Kahit labag sa buong pagkatao ko.

The flame flickered, small but fierce. Parang puso niyang pilit sinusunog ang nakaraan. Pero kahit anong gawin niya, kahit anong abo ang bumagsak sa sahig… the name “Lia” still burned in his chest. Some truths are too heavy to stay unspoken. And when they finally escape, they burn everything in their path.