Two Wrongs Make One Right Novels & Stories

"Want to talk about it? Sometimes a stranger's ear is the best listener." Maybe it was exhaustion, or maybe just the need to unburden himself, but Carson found himself pouring out the whole story. The old man listened without interrupting, nodding occasionally. When Carson finished, the old man was quiet for a moment. Then he said, "Sounds like you've made some mistakes, lad. But you're here now, trying to make it right. That counts for something." "But how?" Carson asked, frustration clear in his voice. "I have no idea where to look next."

His eyes fell on my lips as I let out the breath that came out Sweet and soft. A part of me felt like I was doing something bad, that someone made a mistake doesn't justify me doing it as well. You are not the type of woman Irene, two wrongs don't make a right . My breaths turned shallow when I thought about those words, my mind was racing at the fact that I had to fix this in some way. He made to walk past me but stopped by my side, Letting his arm touch mine as he slid it round my waist. His touch was not welcoming, here I was thinking of a way to get the thought of cheating out of my head and he was right there triggering it.

But it was the feeling of being watched that I once again felt which made me quicken my steps. As I was speed walking, my phone pinged with a new text. Thinking that Riley must’ve replied, I checked and found a text from him. Mr Wrong: Do you believe in an eye for an eye? Nina: Depends. Mr Wrong: On what? Nina: What if the other person only has one eye to begin with. Mr Wrong: What if he has both? Nina: Still. Maybe he doesn’t deserve it. Mr Wrong: What if he does?

Trying to resolve contradiction. "Not exactly," Dante said. "Bad things are still bad. Wrong is still wrong. The contract. The coercion. The transaction. That was wrong. Period. No justification. No redemption. Just. Wrong." "But people can choose differently. After wrong. After bad. After darkness. People can choose transformation. Choose growth. Choose differently. Build something good. Not because the bad was good. But because people are capable. Of change. Of growth. Of becoming more than their worst moments."

Today, Daniel and I were talking about the movie we just finished watching on his phone. "Alexa is a monster, the bitch lied and cheated on Ryan twice!" Daniel says licking his lips and I had to keep myself from pouncing on him and punching his ugly face. "She only did that because she thought Ryan cheated on her!" I defended Alexa in the movie. "Two wrongs don't make a right!" Daniel says causing me to scoff. "You know what, I'm not arguing with you about this anymore" I said poking his cheek.

Tim added. " Is it right to do that?" This was not something Mira could ever think of doing. To her perspective,it was immoral. " What is right? What is wrong? There is no a clear cut distinction between the two, only circumstances determine what is right and what is wrong. Take for example, someone tried to assault you and in the process of self defense,you accidentally kill him. The law States that murder is illegal but under your circumstance,you will be pardoned. Just the same is in business." Tim patiently explained. He was no newbie in the business world so he was acquainted with how matters were.

But then, he heard Josephine say, "But what he said isn't entirely wrong." "Mrs. Alvarez ..." "You don't need to say anything else. I understand everything. In fact, many people know what is right or wrong. But some people will still do bad things, even though they know it's not right." Josephine had calmed down. "If everything could be solved simply by doing the right or wrong things, there wouldn't be any unhappy people in the world. "If you choose what others consider 'right,' you might seem wise and rational to them. They might even praise you for your decisiveness.

When I said something was going to happen, I meant I threw a glass a champagne over his suit. It looked expensive. Damn how was his broke ass going to afford a new suit. Anyways not my problem. Yeah, best to rewind. He scowled and growled and what not after I stepped on his feet a couple hundred times and at the corner of my eyes, I saw a waiter bringing drinks around. I was like damn that looks good. You know how they say two wrongs don't make a right. So, what would a right (the champagne) and the wrong (Martinez) make.

I'm going to kill you, you b*tch! The scene completely descended into chaos. The two women rolled across the ground fighting each other. Hair was torn out, clothes were ripped apart, and screams filled the air. After Diana exhausted herself, she climbed off Mia, panting heavily. The makeup on her carefully maintained face was ruined, and her hair was in complete disarray. She suddenly threw herself at my feet and clung to my leg. "Celeste, I was wrong to accuse you! Please don't call off the engagement! The Alvarez family can't lose you, and it certainly can't lose the McKenna family!"

"I wish I could turn back times and do things right. That way at least the guilt of all my wrongs won't be an additional torture to my tormenting situation right now." "You know, Nelly, we all do make mistakes. Some, we make them deliberately, and others, unknowingly. You didn't know that you were just being manipulated, but the good thing is, you rewrote all your wrongs when you chose to do the right thing. You helped us greatly, and justice prevailed because of you." I say.