Quietheartbreak Stories

Some love stories don't begin with confessions or end with goodbyes. Some exist only in glances, waiting, and everything that was never said. Almost follows Xue, a girl who grows up loving the boy who was once her childhood friend - and later, her quiet heartbreak. From shared school corridors and neighbouring houses to silent bus stops and one-sided waiting, this is a story about loving someone without being chosen, and carrying that love quietly through the years. It isn't a story of drama or revenge. It's a story of almost - almost spoken, almost returned, almost love.

--- Zoe Lane never told anyone she was in love with Erlan Ellis. She just... was. It wasn't a crush. Not something fleeting or sweet. It was the kind of love that settled into her bones quietly, over time. The kind that doesn't ask to be noticed-it just stays. Erlan was her almost. Her maybe. Her never. But he loved someone else. Nina Wells had the kind of presence that pulled people in without trying. She had the light, and Erlan followed it. And Zoe-Zoe stayed in the shadows, watching them become a story she'd never be written into. All That I Carried is a one-sided love story told from a single, aching point of view. There are no love triangles. No second chances. No miraculous turns of fate. Just a girl learning how to live with a heart full of feelings she'll never say aloud-and figuring out how to carry it all without letting it break her completely. A soft, quiet novel for anyone who has ever loved in silence and kept going anyway. ---

A forbidden love. A forgotten letter. A memory that refuses to fade. As his mind begins to slip with age, Robert sets out on one final journey to the tree where he once buried a secret-and a part of himself. Honey Locust is a quiet, emotional story about first love, lost chances, and the memories that outlast time.

It's not a love story. It's the ache of wanting someone you were never meant to want. She didn't plan to feel anything. He wasn't even supposed to be the doctor. What was meant to be a routine appointment stirred something deeper-a quiet ache, a forbidden pull. In the space between silence and small talk, her world shifted. This is a true story of unexpected emotional connection, of chemistry that whispered instead of shouted, and of the blurred lines between care and curiosity. It's not a love story. It's a story of awareness. Of reflection. Of the quiet ache of wanting- someone you were never supposed to want anything from.

Before Julie, there was Jassmine. Before healing, there was heartbreak. Reden Santos once loved a girl named Jassmine Sison-brilliant, restless, and not quite ready. Their story, told in 'Cause It's You, was full of tender beginnings and painful goodbyes. She left him for someone who offered certainty, not necessarily more love. Years later, Reden moves to a quiet boarding house in Sampaloc-not to fall in love, but to forget. That's where he meets Julie Alvarez. Not fireworks, just warmth. Coffee. Silence. Something real. But love built on healing is still haunted by the past. When Julie sees the trace of Jassmine in his eyes, she quietly pulls away-not because he hurt her, but because he still isn't free. And Julie? She's done borrowing love from someone else's story. Your Love is a trilogy about first heartbreaks and second chances, of silence between people who once meant everything-and maybe still do. It's a story told in three parts: the spark, the stillness, and the return. Because sometimes, love doesn't leave. It just waits.

"A quiet queer novel about loving deeply, leaving honestly, and learning that some prayers are answered only by walking away." Two people grow up learning each other by accident-through late-night conversations, shared silences, and years of being "just friends." One of them falls slowly, then all at once, mistaking familiarity for destiny and devotion for inevitability. The other stays, not out of love but out of care, believing that gentleness can soften the truth. When the confession finally comes, it doesn't explode-it erodes. There is no villain, only two people praying for opposite miracles: one begging for love to begin, the other begging for love not to be required. The story follows both perspectives as they circle the same moments- the looks that meant too much, the words chosen to hurt less, the guilt of being loved deeply and the devastation of loving alone. As time moves forward, neither fully leaves. They remain tethered by what was almost, haunted by the question of whether love is something you owe or something you are simply capable of. In a world where everyone demands grand passion and clear endings, this is a quiet story about unanswered prayers, about staying when leaving would be cleaner, and about the most uncomfortable truth of all: Sometimes love is real- and still not enough.

Micro poetry for those who only recognize the weight of a moment when they're in it. For the candle never lit. For the stage with no audience. For those who only feel the weight of sadness when it finally arrives. These poems live in the moments between thought. an on going project

There are moments we don't realize we're losing - not until we look back and see how much light they carried. The Smile You Forgot is a quiet unraveling of what it feels like to be slowly left behind, not with anger or drama, but with silence. A poem about memory, longing, and the ache of once being someone's reason to smile. For anyone who's ever watched love dim, or waited for a look that no longer comes, this is for you. Not a goodbye. Just a soft remembering.

The Bracelet and the Goodbye is not just about school days - it's about the kind of love that never asks for anything, the kind that lives quietly in glances, in silence, in memory. I wrote it to preserve a moment that shaped me, a feeling that still lingers like the scent of old notebooks and winter mornings. The Bracelet and the Goodbye is a tender coming-of-age tale set in the quiet corridors of school life. It follows Cazal, a Class 11 student, who carries a one-sided love for Sneha-a younger girl whose presence feels like poetry. Through stolen glances, morning assemblies, and a bracelet never worn, this story explores the beauty of loving without asking, and the heartbreak of a goodbye that never came with explanation. Sneha was never mine, but her presence lit up a chapter of my life. This story is for her, for the innocence we shared, and for the goodbye that came too soon. If you've ever loved someone silently or held onto a memory long after it faded from the world - this story is for you.