You'll Regret Losing Me Quotes Novels & Stories

He knew that it was not her fault, but he couldn't help saying those hurtful words. "If you've made up your mind, don't do anything that will make you regret it!" Christiano, who had been sitting by the side all this while, suddenly said. Ethan stood up and sat down beside Culver. He said slowly, "Christiano is right. Since you've met him, you should have a good grasp of him. Don't wait until you lose him before you regret it!" Because in this world, the only thing that couldn't be bought was regret medicine! "Miaomiao... Miaomiao..."

"I see it now. I see what she was. How long until you forgive me?" His eyes were glassy, desperate, but I was so, so tired. "You can never make up for what you put me through." His breath hitched. His hand pressed against the doorframe like he was holding himself up. "Please." His voice cracked. "I can’t lose you, too." I stared at him, unmoved. "There’s a thing called regret, Vincent. And I hope you feel it every damn day." His expression twisted. "Regret that you never saw who truly stood by you. Regret that you let your own mother die without granting her final wish. Regret every choice you made. Because I promise you this—" I exhaled sharply. "I will never look back."

I warned, and he shook his head with a sigh. "When are you going to consider her?"he asked, and I scoffed. "I don't know,"I replied coldly. "It's better you do it now before it's too late,"I arch my eyebrows. "What do you…" "You don't know the worth of what you buy until you lose it," "It's such a pity that you believed the photo. I hope you don't regret at the end," Regret? "What are you saying? What do you mean?"I asked but he smiled instead.

“Men can be so disappointing. I'm sorry for what happened to you. Maybe your husband-to-be wasn't the man destined for you. Don't let this break you. Your life and happiness are worth far more than this disappointment.” Someone must have told her what had happened. Then I read her next message. “Sometimes, the love of the man you cherish burns like a flame. But the closer you look, the more you realize that flame was built on nothing. You are too special to let this destroy you.” Her words encouraged me to focus on my own happiness. Without thinking twice, I dialed her number. “Rebecca, how are you doing right now?” My voice betrayed me. Anyone could tell I had been crying.

He was losing her. She turned and walked away. Defeat filtered inside him. Sadness drenched his soul. Today was the second time he’d lost her. He hadn’t given her a chance the first time around, and now she wasn’t willing to give him one. He followed her outside the stables and into the sunlight. He stood by the side for a long time, even after Jade got into Anthony’s car and drove away. His heart splintered. He’d lost the most precious thing that had ever happened to him. If only he’d valued her more when she’d been with him. If only he’d never let her go in the first place. If only… His eyes burned. He was paying the price of his decisions, of choosing his insecurities over her, and it was

She picked up a pen and wrote beneath it: Whoever refuses to let go of it. Before bed, she stood by the window again. Somewhere out there were people just like she once was dismissed, discarded, told their value had expired. She wished she could tell them one thing. Not that it would get better. Not that love would return. But this: If they regret losing you, make sure it’s because the world is better with you in it without their permission. Serena turned off the light. The story was finished but theimpact wasn’t.

Never again or I’ll lose more and more. I already lost more than I could ever lose. I don’t want to have any more regrets. If I have to be ruthless, I would. I’ll keep on moving forward. Slowly but surely, leaving a part of me and my past behind.

A series of my hatred collapsed with my newly build feelings that were very much comfortable than the pain I was feeling. I looked in his eyes. They were truthful and consuming. At this moment, I want to forget everything and get with him. I want to leave everything and touch him. At this moment, I am willing to lose my dignity. "Maybe there is something else that I will regret", I said. He gave me a questionable look and asked, "what?" "However, I wont regret it at the moment atleast", I repeated. "what are you....", he was speaking and I kissed him.

】 【THE INTERNET SUBMITS THE MOB! I stood up straight, my posture rigid. "I am sorry that my rigid posture caused me to lose sight of the traditional heritage we are supposed to honor," I announced, my voice carrying a flawless layer of profound remorse. "And I am deeply sorry that my mismanagement allowed such toxic publicity to stain our family name." "For those failures," I said, locking eyes with the front row, "you have my apologies." A scattered applause broke out, shaky at first, before spreading across the floor. Marco jumped to his feet, cheering. "That's our Boss! She respects the rank-and-file!" A dozen other warehouse workers joined the shouting. "Respect, Boss!"

All this has to do with all what she said that day. He mumbled something incoherently. "Please say something audible!" Cookie shouted. "Yes! Yes!" He shouted too, Cookie was shaken, "I have being thinking about it" he ran his hand through his small hair. Just then she noticed how messed up he looked. He was also going through alot. "Then I realised that I have to end things with her for now. Just maybe she would come back to her senses. There's a quote that says 'you do not know what you have until you lose it'. I want her to miss me when I'm gone, can't you see?" He added and she nodded looking at her feet, tears rolling down her eyes for reasons she couldn't fathom.