Revoir Stories

" Wherever you are, a world apart, I know you'll never be that far.. 'coz you'll always have a special place in my heart.." ~BITTERSWEET 13~ Prologue . . . Mula sa ginagawa ay napaangat ng mukha si Chryz at na-sorpresa sa nakita.. it's him.. the guy.. the guy from her youth.. from the past.. The first heartache.. sweet heartache.. And he's back.. "H..hi" aniya at bantulot na ngumiti.. "Hello..tin" he said. Oh! how she missed his voice.. it's like coming back home.. "W..What brought y..you ---here?" damn her for stammering! "I..uh.. I'm here to invite you.." and he slowly looked up, and presto.. dark brown eyes met brown eyes.. "Invite me? w..what .. occasion?" "My ... wedding.." tila binuhusan ng malamig na tubig si Chryz.. For a moment, she just stood there.. numb of everything.. I thought.. I've already moved on.. but why? why does it still hurt? It took a long time for her to register what this guy said.. she slowly tilt her head to an angle, to hide the sudden pain that crossed her eyes.. "W..Why?" it was like a whisper.. but the guy just smiled.. a smile that did'nt reach his dark brown eyes.. "Please come, here's the invitation.." and he just slowly turned his back and walked away.....

After much thought and consideration, and family discussion. I have decided that it is time to delete my online accounts, I will take the time to write better stories in my new notebook, I am travelling with my family, and visiting my grandma. I apologize for leaving so suddenly, but I know you will understand. I may be back one day just like The Littlest Hobo (google then watch it, great Canadian show), Love you all, thank you for everything.

Under intensive revision. Ignore this work for the mean time.

These are just poems that I've written since the age of thirteen, =) Most of are freeverse or song poems, and some I may have forced to rhyme. * smiles sheepishly*

Kim Samuels lost her brother over sixteen years ago to a murderer by the name of Mikel Skids. They told her that it would get easier, that she would eventually get over it, but she's still suffering over it. Why is it so hard to say goodbye to the ones you love? Part of my Limits of Life series, not Playing with Fire

𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕: 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕. Your first love is usually someone who occupies an immovable space in your heart. But what if you meet that person again, only to realize that immovable space isn't as permanent as you expected, but merely a distant memory in the mosaic of your life? Started: 11.19.24 Finished: 12.06.24 Cover by the lovely @NotEvenEstella ❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁ NOTE: If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe, form, please go to @Mochi711 on Wattpad. Thank you. ❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁•❁ ☆Featured on @The_Reading_Room 's Teen Fiction/Chicklit/Romance Reading List☆ 🥉2024 Oscars Awards Short Film Category

France x Jeanne drabble. 100 words, cover not mine.

Comment se dire au revoir, juste un regard où tout s'illumine, reste avec moi, embrasse - moi, la vie nous a gâtée,, juste une caresse pour sentir ta peau si douce, le temps a passé si vite, prés de toi, loin de toi, on s'éloigne de tout pour être libre, ne plus avoir peur, tu as le coeur doré, tu es une battante,je te dis des mots d'amour,de tous les jours, un bonheur immense,la vie s'en va , comment se dire au revoir, nous parlions d'amour,un baiser volé pour l'éternité, le temps à l'infini, la vie s'enfuit, on voudrait que tout soit comme avant, l'espoir est là, nous pouvons nous dire au revoir, tout est si calme,le coeur est triste,les larmes coulent sur les joues,juste un regard,l'émotion me déchire le coeur, comment se dire au revoir, juste toi et moi, main dans la main pour l'éternité, tu peux t'en aller, tu découvriras un autre monde où la vie est douce et sereine où le bonheur est éternel.