You Weren't Supposed To Leave Mga Nobela at Kwento

I wasn’t going to leave things like this. And this time….I wasn’t going to run from it.

Those were real, and they were mine. "No one sent me," I said. "No one knew I was leaving." "You left without telling anyone?" "I left a note saying I was going for a walk." Something moved through his expression that might have been the beginning of a smile if he had let it. "A note." "I wasn't in a position to announce my intentions." "Because?" "Because the person who would have seen them would have stopped me," I said. "Or used them. Or both."

“Bella, remember this.” “Once you leave me, not every road will lead back.” I pressed the button for the ground floor. “Good.” “I’m not planning to come back.”

"You’re really leaving the base? Why?" He clearly hadn’t heard about what happened earlier in the day.

You are not going anywhere. YOU ARE NOT LEAVING ME BEHIND.

Chose to leave. The snow didn't get the memo.

This was a bad idea. But I’m not leaving.

I said “Once you are in there is no way out” I did say a word as I kept looking at her “I mean you’re not leaving till your vacation is over right” “Yes,“ I said before she left “That was strange” I thought

I didn't even know when they left. It was a fucking time bomb!

Sending the signal to leave the area. “You know that’s really pretty, but not going to work on me.”