Why Are You Getting Out From There Because I Have Changed Novels & Stories

“But we’ll still do it.” Silence. Her gaze lingered on mine. Longer this time. “You’ve changed,” she said quietly. I didn’t answer immediately. Because I didn’t want to say it. I wanted her to see it. “I had to,” I said finally. A small breath left her. “Why now?” The question wasn’t accusing. It was honest. “Because I ran out of time to get it wrong,” I said. Silence. Because that— That was the truth. She studied me.

Arun cried and Manish somehow understood that it was not the best time to convince him yet he wanted to try the last string with him… “She’s going to remember, Arun. One day, she will. And when she does-” Manish said “If she does, she’ll know I didn’t force her to stay. And she’ll yet again decide what to do” he said to Manish “She was never meant to stay in my life, Manish. She walked in by accident. And maybe it’s time I walk out on purpose.” _____ Here Anjali walked out the mall with her handbag and sat on in her car. She opened her bag to see if everything was there just in case and suddenly she noticed something.

she teased. I chuckled softly. “Last year.” “So it’s fairly new?” “It is,” I confirmed. “Why did you decide to get it?” she asked. “Just wanted a change. Something to make me stand out,” I explained. “Stand out?” “There’s an exact copy of me out there,” I reminded her. “I see,” she said with a playful smile, continuing to trace her fingers along my neck before grazing the mark on my shoulder. A warm tingling sensation ran through me before she moved back down to my chest.

I said. My voice sounded distant to my own ears. I reached for my bag with hands that did not feel steady. "I can finish quickly," she said. "No." I shook my head. "I have to go." I paid. I did not even look at the change she handed back. I walked out before she could say anything else. The air outside felt different. Colder. Heavier. I walked faster than usual. My steps quick. My heart faster than it should have been. It was just a message.

"Dam-" "We don't always get what we want. Life takes us at every turn. I won't say I've achieved what I wanted but then again, I'm grateful for the person I am now. A particular person has changed me. Hazel" As the words slipped out of my mouth, I saw something flicker in my father's eyes. "Which Hazel are you referring to?" He asked. At this stage, I have nothing to hide to them. They should know my motive and what I'm up to. "The same Hazel that left the company. Your employee. She's the reason for my change" I said in one breath.

“You did tell me, but you never said why you left.” “I did.” I look into his intense eyes. “I needed to get away.” “You said you wanted a change.” “Yeah, and that’s, uh, that’s what I meant.” I stare intently at the chipped laminate surface of the table in front of me. I bend my toes, pushing them down into the soles of my shoes. I have to focus on things here and now, to what’s actually real. I don’t want to get sucked into a memory.

I would have had her right here on this table. I heard a throat clearing sounds. My cheeks turned red with an embarrassment. Fuck her brother saw me adjusting the pant. Can it get anymore worse? ***************************************** ✨Hi guys, sorry for making you all wait for so long. I was kinda busy with office works. Recently I got changed to night shift so I couldn't able to do anything. That's why so I'll try to update whenever I have time to write. Hope you guys understand❤️ ✨How are you all doing?

I told the reason as I sat down on the table and take a bit on the sandwich. " You are not heading back to your house." He said with a serious face. " What did you say?" what he said make me confuse. " I said you are not going home?" He repeated again. " Why? Tell me why? Why are you acting so strange? Why can't I go back home?" I really wanted to choke him right now. "Because if we don't leave in ten minutes, we are going to late for school." After saying that he laughs out loud.

i say feeling some kind of relief. "Wait what triggered that." "Well for starters when we got discharged from the mental facility you made all this stuff about how you are going to change, try and check in and the immediate you are out of the Hamptons you completely forgot about us, not even a phone call." I say now pulling my hand from his grasp all this emotions coming back to me." i waited for almost two days, always checking my phone but guess what not even a simple hello text, eventually i moved on."

“Because it’ll help you survive him.” “But…why should I start now?” I ask. “Huh?” He’s obviously confused, but I'm not even talking to him. I’m talking to myself now. “Why should I start living to make someone else happy when all I’ve done all these years is rebel against my own oppressors, damning the consequences? Why change now? I’ve only changed one horrible pack for another.” Garret seems stunned at my words. I flash him a peace sign. “Thanks for the advice.” Then I walk away, leaving him still confused.