Letting-go Stories

After losing his girlfriend, Deana Louise Fabian, parang nawalan ng kulay ang mundo ni Jiro Naveles. Araw-araw, he wakes up feeling lost and empty, because for him, Louise was his only light, his only happiness. Without her, every smile feels forced, and every day feels incomplete. But one day, may isang bagay na makakapagpabago sa lahat. An old MP3 player that once belonged to Louise. Sa bawat kanta, sa bawat recording ni Louise doon, Jiro discovers something impossible yet comforting. A way to communicate with the girl he thought he lost forever. Through music, memories, and words left behind, love finds a way to speak again. As Jiro holds on to the voice of the past, he is forced to face a painful question. Is this connection helping him heal or keeping him from letting go? A heartfelt story about love, loss, and the quiet hope that even after goodbye, love can still find a way to reach us.

Written at the quiet edge of midnight, 01 • 01 • 26 is a gentle prayer wrapped in poetry. It captures the hush between endings and beginnings-the moment when the old year exhales and the new one inhales hope. This piece is about letting go without regret, welcoming tomorrow with grace, and trusting that even time itself is moving us toward purpose. A soft reminder that every second is a chance, every breath a renewal, and every new year a witness to growth. For the dreamers. For the healing hearts. For those stepping into the future with faith, courage, and quiet strength.

Running, breaking, and letting go - not because you want to, but because sometimes it's all you can do. Neon Nights follows a woman trying to survive a single night in a city that doesn't care if she makes it out. There are no clean answers. No heroes. Just exhaustion, rain-soaked streets, and the quiet decisions that keep someone moving when stopping feels easier.

Aadhya, a cute silent girl met a guy who was her senior named Khalid, a crazy sassy boy and their beautiful relationship that was the thing between them which was unnamed and it follows....!!!

I loved him quietly. Not because I was weak, but because love was the only way I knew how to stay. When he left, he took more than memories. He took the version of me that believed love never walks away. This is a story about heartbreak that breaks you... and healing that slowly puts you back together. A story for anyone who loved deeply, lost painfully, and chose themselves in the end. Sometimes losing them is how you find yourself. By OVO_OFFICIAL

After everything she went through, Leyrah stopped believing in love. She's convinced na she's hard to love, kaya hindi niya iniintindi kapag may nagpapakita ng kahit anong kindness sa kanya. Kaya nung dumating si Zadhi, hindi niya pinansin ang pagiging gentle nito. She thought he was just nice. Friendly. Just a passing moment. Hindi naman siya sanay na may tumatagal-lalo na para sa isang kagaya niya. But Zadhi stayed. Even though she ignores him, even though she always chooses distance, he always choose to stay. And slowly, unti-unti niyang nakita na iba si Zadhi. Iba yung paraan nitong piliin siya nang hindi siya natatakot. But as her heart slowly softened, quiet questions crept in: "What if the moment I'm ready to love Zadhi... he's no longer there? What if he feels differently about me too? And what if, in the end, it's all too late?" ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ✩₊˚✩₊˚ December 8, 2025 -

The city glows brighter in the final days of December, but for Rowan, it only highlights what's missing. Alone and hesitant, they've learned to protect their heart from disappointment-until Elliot appears. In two fleeting nights, they share quiet walks, stolen conversations, and moments that feel suspended between endings and beginnings. But some connections are never meant to last, and the clock is always ticking toward midnight. Set against the hum of city lights and the promise of a new year, The Last Night of the Year is a bittersweet romance about accepting impermanence, daring to feel, and learning that some love only needs to exist for a moment to leave a lasting mark.

Short poems exploring the pain of losing someone without truly losing them, but losing yourself instead. A quiet grief for the past version that will never return, and the fragile hope of becoming something new, until sorrow slowly turns into joy. 📌 Pinterest board: https://pin.it/397dQqEff

This is where our chapter finally ends.

A confessional free-verse poem about emotional manipulation, unspoken love, and the grief of unfinished relationship

----- Some connections linger long after they should have ended. Some love refuses to let go, threading itself through mornings and nights, through whispered confessions and words left unsaid. This is the story of a heart learning to carry what cannot be held, of memories that haunt ordinary days, and of the quiet ways love imprints itself on a life - even when time, distance, and circumstance try to pull it away. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙐𝙨 is a tender, heartbreaking journey through longing, regret, and the fragile strength it takes to move on. It is for anyone who has loved, lost, and still remembers what it felt like to feel everything at once. -----

How far will you go to risk your everything for someone who you loved?

There are moments in life that don't feel like moments at all. They feel like eternity. Like stillness in the middle of a storm. Like standing at the edge of a cliff, knowing you're about to fall-but not knowing when, or how badly. For Lea, that moment came in the form of a voice. A voice she had loved all her life. A voice she knew better than her own heartbeat. But this time, it wasn't soft. It wasn't kind. It was cruel. Sharp. Final. "She's a piece of sh*t. I'd never marry someone like her." Everything before that moment was full of hope. Of shared memories and invisible promises. Everything after it was a blur of silence, ache, and finally-departure. This isn't a story about falling in love. It's a story about what happens when love isn't enough. And how sometimes, the people we think we'll grow old with are the very ones who never saw us clearly at all.

𝙍𝙀𝙒𝙍𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝕊ometimes we play victims of crimes we committed, some against ourselves and others against the people we love. Chikamsi is an Influencer, making waves in Lasgidi Vault's newspaper and circle edition. Her best friend Chetachi has a lot going on and is oblivious to the fact that he needs to change. Tobiloba is a rising sports star, battling with bullying and faith,his last year at Jasper High brings him closer to Chetachi, and shows him what being a christian in the real world actually looks like. In a bid to escape from bullying and being too religious, he deviates from his path. A body conscious Gracious, who is more concerned about looking sexy then actually loosing weight is no match for Chetachi when the head boy falls head over heels in love with her.

He didn't lose her because he stopped loving her. He lost her because he loved her too late. She stayed when it hurt. She waited when she was ignored. She left when she finally chose herself. This is a story about loving deeply, breaking quietly, and healing without closure. About realizing that sometimes, walking away is the bravest form of love. 💔➡️❤️‍🩹 A heartbreak & healing story you'll feel, not just read.

THE NAMES WE OUTGREW by winter-fire Some loves do not end. They simply stop being places you can live. On the eve of his wedding, Nikolai is confronted with a truth he believed had been buried for years. Letters once lost to silence resurface, revealing that the woman he mourned never stopped loving him-and that the life he painstakingly rebuilt may have been founded on a misunderstanding that was never his to make. Caught between two women who embody different forms of survival-one forged in fire and ambition, the other in patience and quiet devotion-Nikolai must face a question with no merciful answer: Is love defined by the passion that first breaks us, or by the steady presence that teaches us how to endure? Told through shifting perspectives and steeped in imagery of winter, memory, and restraint, The Names We Outgrew is a literary exploration of grief, gratitude, and the cost of becoming whole-asking what it means to choose a future when the past refuses to remain silent.

Some heartbreaks don't shatter you, they unravel you thread by thread, until you're forced to rebuild the parts of yourself you once gave away. "The Version of You I Never Met" is a "Tribrid" book, part memoir, part emotional guide, part psychological blueprint for anyone who has loved someone who couldn't love them back the way they deserved. Blending raw storytelling with attachment psychology, this book explores the very anatomy loving an avoidant partner, carrying emotional weight for two, surviving emotional absence and walking away from a bond you wanted to кеер. Through a story blood-stained with devotion, confusion, imbalance, heartbreak and clarity the author dissects the hidden patterns behind avoidance, the cost of loving someone who hasn't healed, and the quiet, almost celestial strength it takes to choose yourself when choosing them costs too much. Its not a story about blame it's a story about limits, healing, and the power of understanding the truth even when it hurts. If you've ever begged for clarity or felt invisible in the arms of someone you loved, this book will feel like finally being seen. If you're learning to trust again, it will remind you that healing is possible, and that some endings are actually beginnings in disguise. For the heartbroken, the healing, the emotionally attuned, and the lovers who have always loved too much. This book is your mirror, your medicine, and your metamorphosis. It will break you, then rebuild you. It will explain him, then return you to yourself. It will hurt - then then it will heal. "He loved you, just not in the way you needed. You loved him, just not in the way he could hold."

What is unrequited love? For Kavya, it shaped her entire school life...and even in adulthood, it lingers, a memory that began as a sting but softened into something sweet and unforgettable. _ Kavya's heart was learning its first hard truth. Unrequited love isn't dramatic... it's quiet. It's a series of almosts, the what ifs, the hopes you never voice. It's loving someone silently, privately- for yourself, not for the world, and not for him. _ A tender, nostalgic story about the ache of unrequited love, the innocence of youth, and the unexpected comfort found in moving forward. A short story.

Letters I Never Sent is a collection of poems about a relationship that never existed beyond the words I held back.

She was never loud. Never the girl people noticed first. Amara is a Grade 9 academic achiever who learned early how to stand on her own in school, in life, and in silence. She lives quietly, keeping her world small and her feelings hidden, until she notices someone she was never meant to fall for a Grade 10 boy who sees her when she's trying to disappear. This is not a story about grand confessions or perfect timing. It's about unspoken feelings, avoided glances, and the courage it takes to admit that being strong all the time can be lonely. "Because sometimes, the hardest love stories are the ones that almost happen."