You Say Goodbye I Say Hello Beatles の小説・ストーリー

I looked up at the giant screen displaying wedding photos of Adrian and me and felt nothing but irony. Three messages popped up on my phone. "Iris, stop making trouble. I've already had the wedding dress cleaned and sent home. Tomorrow, you'll look beautiful wearing the wedding dress I made, and you'll marry me." "I'm calling in all the major media outlets to record this important moment of alliance between our two families." "Iris, I didn't break the promise I made when we were eighteen." Calmly, I pulled out the SIM card and tossed it out the car window. Along with it went my memories of being eighteen.

I had fought cancer for eight years. I had waited for Liam for eight years. My greatest wish had only been to see him one more time. Now I had. That was enough. Goodbye, Liam. I love you.

I will finally give you all of me, in every way that is possible. Goodbye, baby. Goodbye for now. — Leonel Aries Sinclair

Bye With love EVW

When I finally went to the hospital, the doctor told me that I was very ill and did not have much time left. I nodded lightly and whispered that it was fine. I was not afraid to die, but I was a little bit afraid of pain. The doctor told me that there was a very expensive medication that could help relieve the pain and lengthen my lifespan. He said, “It seems like you’re from a well-off family. You should discuss it with your parents and quickly admit yourself to the hospital. Otherwise, the pain will soon get worse.”

"Why aren't you wearing shoes again? I brought you a strawberry cake." The words were painfully familiar, just as they were three years ago. Jonathan had always liked buying me strawberry cake, and I'd always thrown myself into his arms like this, telling him how much I'd missed him all day. "John, I missed you so much." The words caught him off guard, and his expression froze for a moment, as if he'd slipped into a brief daze. Then, his gaze landed on the scar on my face, and clarity returned instantly. I noticed the change and felt a flicker of mockery surface in my eyes.

“Be good. I’ll be right back.” XXX

"I used to think you were my hero, Arthur." Arthur let out a sharp, mocking breath. "Then you were a very delusional little girl. I’m not a hero. I’m a CEO. I solve problems and I maximize profits. That’s who I’ve always been." They continued walking toward the pond at the center of the park. A small wooden bridge arched over the murky water. On the other side, an elderly couple sat on a blanket, sharing a thermos of coffee. The man was gently tucking a stray hair behind the woman’s ear, his movements slow and full of a quiet, weathered tenderness.

Tonight's celebration party should have been our fresh start, a chance to completely say goodbye to the past and welcome a bright future. I never expected that the hell I had left in the past would come knocking at my door.

"Because my heart hurts." ‎