Detachment Stories

Grab the wrong kind of love; and it will bind you for eternity. This is a pathetic way A scrimmage if I may say. A word I just knew to express how pathetically I try to fight The bind that has been tangling me with memories. But I will. I will set me free and you and I will know, That I have been lifted up, That I have been freed from it.

Within a rural part of Nagasaki Prefecture, mysterious tears are causing bizarre distortions and instabilities in reality. Set within the world of Persona, follow the story of Miku Yuzuki, as she becomes the next guest of the Velvet Room.

(This story is an excerpt from my book: Looking for happiness? Look inside) Material possessions can never bring us lasting happiness. The more we have, the more we want, and any material possession that we mistake for our happiness simply creates in us the fear of losing it. No object has "objective" value; the value of things exists only in our heads. Gold or diamonds have no more value than exactly what someone is ready to pay for them. If suddenly most people decided that gold and diamonds were worthless, they would totally lose their value. And, let's be honest: except gemologists and other experts, most mortals are unable to tell cubic zirconia from real diamonds - value is a creation of the mind. Furthermore, the only "quality" of such minerals is their relative scarcity. If someone could produce low-cost gold and diamonds in a laboratory, then their value would be equal to that of any mineral available in abundance, such as iron or copper...

Su Hao had a crush on Zhou Yang since she was young. She loved his smile, was infatuated with his bad boy charm, and did everything she could to pursue him, believing that one day he would be moved by her devotion. Little did she know, Zhou Yang had always viewed her efforts with cold detachment. He never felt any affection for her, not even a hint of fondness. As time went by and life took its toll, Su Hao finally realized that Zhou Yang had never given her a second glance. Her love for him had been nothing more than a joke. With her heart now calm, she focused on living her life to the fullest, moving forward gracefully and confidently. One evening, under the gentle glow of the night, Zhou Yang stumbled out of his car, grasped her hand, and pleaded under the streetlights, "Su Hao, look at me."Zhou Yang, a carefree man with no shortage of women, money, or power, had once dismissed Su Hao's affection. He had looked down on her efforts from his pedestal. But one day, he found himself wanting to break her spirit and make her come back to him, with her heart belonging only to him. A story of a rogue man pursuing his wife and facing the consequences.

some of these might not make sense but trust me neither does my mind

There are letters I never sent, words I never said out loud. But the feelings were real, even if the ending was quiet. This is a collection of soft, poetic journal entries about hidden affection, longing, quiet grief, and the slow journey of detachment. Written for the ones who loved in silence, who waited for updates that never came, and who eventually had to let go... without the closure they hoped for. Whether you're still holding on, or learning to heal, Letters I Never Sent is for you.

Ở nơi sầm uất nhất, tiệm café thú cưng nằm ở đó...

This book is a letter written in pieces - from someone who turned people into homes and found themselves sleeping in the ruins. It's for the friend who gave too much, for the lover who never got chosen back, and for the soul who wakes up every day feeling like they're too much for some and not enough for others. Through six heartfelt chapters, this book walks you through grief, clarity, self-rescue, and the sacred process of coming home - not to someone else, but to yourself.

Roan Fontaine is drowning. Too bad the only thing Evan Aidos is capable of is pushing her farther.

Anjali, an irresistible enigma, a fairy of the kingdom of delusions about her lover. An arduous journey of anticipating his advent... hopelessly in love with him, hoping that he will return. A monotonous life with extravagant expectations, her family members and friends advising her to forget him... but she's a lover herself; the epitome of ardent tenderness. Will she be able to move on? What led to the detachment?

Charlie's an introverted girl, yet she's got lots of thoughts in her mind. Her personality contained lots of traits and some are contradicted. Then she realized she's a bit too cynical. She hoped she could have more positive thinking but off times she can't help but to question everything. She wanted to change but the skepticism in her rooted too deep to be removed. Her thoughts collided and she had no idea how to let it all out. It nearly blasted and her resistance to the complicated world almost led her to self-destruction. Until Caleb walked closer into her life, she's found the way out. "I don't understand. Why it's so many blurred lines in this world? If you don't like someone, why do you fake it? Why you gotta be so pretentious? I can't. If I lost expectation on someone, it's just gone. I wouldn't want to fool myself." "That's because most people need to live with identification. So they conceal themselves and cater to the crowd." "That's silly, eh?"

If you immerse yourself into the unknown, does it become known to you? If the Blind man sees nothing and nothing is still something, does he see everything? Detachment is often the greatest attachment, for it leaves you unbound and limitless. All you have to do is remove the tether

not a story just small paragraph. read it.

Works of poetry.

DovQuixote is what we call a Facir. The crop of ideas over a year, culminating as the mind of an insane knight in the wrong era. Tell me- what is thte value of virtue, bravery, honesty, trust, spirituality in a world that does not value these things? A hero descends upon a mythical earth with certain words... read Cervante's Don Quixote!

Maria feels adrift, detached from the world around her and weighed down by an emptiness she cannot escape. At 23, life feels both stagnant and fleeting, her days blending into muted routines. Through fleeting connections and bittersweet memories, Maria searches for meaning in a life overshadowed by detachment. But some journeys have no destination, and some walls are never meant to be broken. Untethered is a haunting exploration of isolation, longing, and the quiet tragedy of a life left unlived.

people will always tell that there are tons of horrors in the dark, yet you braved to love my shadows. april 2020 © reichelle torres

The things I think, they're usually very sad, apparently I'm not in a good place in this period. Even when nobody will read them, they'll be out there. Featuring Bts because I spend a lot of time doing stuff related to them and I'm pretty sure I'm in love with one of them. Real unreal love. It'll be random.

A poem about Jades thoughts on a particular situation she found herself in

"Things Cute Boys Shouldn't Do" is a collection of fleeting encounters, tender betrayals, and quiet obsessions. It captures the way attraction sneaks under the skin - how a glance, a walk, or even silence can stir desire, confusion, or longing. Each piece is a snapshot of the heart's contradictions: wanting, hurting, admiring, detaching. These are the little things boys do that they probably shouldn't - at least, not if they knew the ripple effects.