Novel & Cerita Your Pain Is My Pain

I say. “Hurt you more? Why would it hurt you more when I am the one who is going to stab myself?” he asks. “Why wouldn’t it pain to me? Remember every pain that you go through believe me I will go through the same pain just like you. Your pain will never make me happy but they will always make me more and more sad and I don’t want this. I don’t want to be sad and I don’t want to make you sad the most,” I say as I hold his hands more firmly and with genuine answer.

🖱️Victor🖱️ Pain is loud. That is the first thing I understood the moment we hit the ground. Rolling out of a burning car while shielding the one person you would rather die than lose is not cinematic the way people imagine. It is ugly. Gravel cuts into your skin. Your shoulder slams against hard earth. Your ribs protest like they want to crack open and file a complaint. My whole body was in pain from the jumping and rolling, but I did not care about that. I only cared about one thing.

This pain. This excruciating pain is just too much for me to bear at this point. It's making me feel like I am dying. “Erin, what are you doing on the floor?”

I whisper to myself in pain I feel my heart breaking into pieces,I'll never heal from this pain Katerina is dead and it's all my fault.... . .

I sat down and cried, It hurts, The pain is killing me. Off remember that whatever happened, I, Gun Atthaphan Loved you and I will always do. I started taking a bath This pain will soon be a lesson not just for me but for both of us.

“I don’t want to see you in pain.” “I won’t, honey,” I say, drinking the water she gave me. “Trust me, I will be fine.” “Okay, but I still insist that you take things easy.” “Sure, I will. Let’s go.” After saying goodbye to her, I enter my room and undress to take a bath. Suddenly, sharp pains shoot through my body, like a thousand needles piercing my skin. The sensation radiates from my core to every limb, causing my muscles to contract uncontrollably. Gasping for breath, I cling to the sink, trying to stay upright as the intensity of the pain reaches a peak, blurring my vision.

A bone-deep pain instantly tore through my body. I let out a muffled gasp and collapsed onto the cold floor. Cold sweat drenched my back in seconds. I felt as though my soul was being torn apart. Yet, compared to the heartbreak from just moments ago, this pain felt much milder. With my gaze locked on the bone ring, I whispered to myself, "Just five more days, Tori Dawson. Five more days, and you'll be free from this ridiculous farce."

“I don’t plan to call you again, Harper.” She shrugged, not feeling hurt. If he hadn’t been in such intense pain, he wouldn’t have betrayed it through the intercom, knowing she was the one who would come to help. She tried not to take that personally, since she was certain Bennet resented her presence there as a physical therapist, not her as a person.

That nickname makes a shiver run down my spine and I don’t know what to do about that. My eyelids grow heavy, his touch is still present. Promising, his voice soothing as he keeps repeating the same words over and over again. How do I tell him it is not why I’m crying? Yes, I’m in pain but pain is all I’ve known in my life so it is nothing new to me. We’re almost family with pain. It is the one thing that has been by my side through everything, its presence is always with me, like a death sentence around my neck.

Everyone is in a good mood and conversing animatedly with each other. Then a wave of pain hits me but quickly subsides. I frown trying to figure out what this pain is all about but before I can wrap my head around it, a more potent pain strikes me, and I hiss in pain. This attracts everyone and they all stare at me with concern. Then the realization hits me. I remember this pain. I recall it all too well because it is similar to the pain I felt when I had my first shift. And I am sure it is coming from my mate! I am only tapping into my mate's pain through the mate bond.