What Happens In Our Fault Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

*You have no idea what others are dealing with in their personal life so just be nice, its that simple! This book is a complete work of fiction, No name, event or happening in this book are real. If any is found common or same as real life event or happening, then it is coincidental and shouldn't be taken personally or seriously. I apologize in advance for any error you may find in this book. Please constructive comments are welcomed, (I'll reply) but any annoying comment would be ignored and deleted. 💛 Flourish Ruth Felix (also known as love_richie)

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Then she looked at me, and at Carolina. "Oh, my God, Carolina." she whispered regretfully. "How did this happen?" I asked her. She hesitated at first. "I'm sorry, it was my fault. We were at Carolina's house when I remembered that my book to study was in my locker, I convinced her to come with me, when we arrived I took out my book but then we looked at someone on the soccer field, we went to see and there were three boys, they looked at us so we ran out, we wanted to leave but the door was closed. Then Paige came in." she shrugged her shoulders.

"So nice to see you again, Sweetness." He was lounging in the chair like a lazy cat on a Sunday afternoon, not having a care in the world. "How unfortunate it is that at the end of the book, John Coffey was convicted and literally fried on the Old Sparky for crimes he never committed. I want to feel remorseful, I can't." It took me a while to realize Ezra was talking about the book The Green Mile. I decided to humor him. "Yeah. Innocent people get blamed for the crimes that they often never committed just because they happen to be at the wrong place at the wrong time."

Ame tried to explain to her friend. Ego bowed her head in remorse. "I've failed you, Ame, I pushed you unconsciously into Dapo's arms! Oh, will Phil ever forgive me for this?!" she muttered and shook her head. She looked up at Ame. This time both friends had a film of tears in their eyes. Involuntarily, they clasped each other in a tight embrace and wept their hearts out.

In South Africa, at Durban Correctional Services, Paula Cage and Sloane Ball were tormented endlessly by Dolly and her lackeys. She blamed them for destroying her life and her parents’ lives. Paula tried to reason with her, to no avail. She told her that it was her fault that her sentence was extended. If she hadn’t tried to frame Mrs Ferguson, her life would be different. Also, her father would not be lying in a public hospital fighting for his life.

“Yeah. And you almost got us all caught.” “It wasn’t my fault!” “Stop denying, Yuri. It was clearly your fault! I told you to leave your stupid book to the infirmary but you didn’t.” “It dropped accidentally!” “Accident or not, it could have mostly send the four of us in jail.” “Stop it already! Just be thankful that the police didn’t see us.”

He said “Oh guys, please don't do this again.” “I didn't do anything, I just brought out the book. You were the one figuring out the hole. Trying to know what's in there.” “Well, if you had spoken to us before pulling out the book we would have weighed our chances.” “I have been speaking!” I yelled, “but you didn't want to listen because you didn't want to ruin the life of the woman who saved you. Well guess who's life is ruined.” “So you are saying this is my fault?” He asked

“All you gotta do is pick up a book from the return cart by the chapel door. It’s a donation. Look for “The Fault in Our Stars.” He blinked. “The one with the crying teenagers?” “Yeah, that one.” He eyed me. “There better not be a weapon inside it.” I grinned. “Of course not. Just feelings and sodium.” ***** An hour later: Quincy returns to the cell holding the book like it’s been dipped in acid. He drops it on my bed. “There. You and your teen angst.” “Much appreciated,” I say sweetly, peeling back the cover and revealing my treasures tucked into a carved-out hole in the pages.

June placed a hand on my shoulder and tried to keep me from talking for like five minutes just so I’ll calm down. “It was never your fault, because you thought you were doing the right thing. You didn’t know how to go about things because nobody was pre-made for family life. You were saving life’s because that’s what heroes do, you didn’t hurt your family intentionally, Harry. You need to learn to forgive yourself or else this guilt will keep eating you up for years and you won’t be able to have a life. It was never your fault. You didn’t wish them death. One thing about life is that life is full of shit that’s not worth even looking over”