Missedchances Stories

Started: January 31, 2025 ‎It all started from simple glances. No words. No labels. Just something they both felt. They built memories that would forever linger in each other's mind, while together dreaming of the future they want. They were together-And then fell apart. 7 years later, she's back. The thing is not to fix what they started, but to give an invitation. It's a sign that there's no chance for them to bring back the past. It's part of their life that will remain in the bottom of their heart. It is a story about almost love. Maybe the person you loved is right, but the timing is wrong. ‎

Some love stories are loud. This one was almost silent. It began with conversations that felt safe, words that lingered longer than they should, and a connection that grew in the quiet spaces-where nothing was promised, yet everything felt real. Over the course of one year, two souls circled each other through distance, timing, and unspoken truths. Feelings deepened. Doubts grew. And what was never fully named became impossible to forget. This is a story about: the love that almost was the things we feel but never say and the kind of connection that stays, even after it ends Because some stories don't end with goodbye. They end by becoming a part of you.

They never got the chance to confess in high school, stayed strangers in college, and met again when they're starting to build their careers. Years later, fate brings them together once more-will this be their final chance to turn their unspoken love into forever? Will he now listen to Her Confession?

This is not a love story. It's the story of the words we carry, the silences we misread, and the people we never quite get over.

My Romeo, I'm sorry. Love, Juliet

The sorrow of missed opportunity (it shows the fair of expressing ones self and the consequence of it)

11:11 - Here lies my confession, so I wish you could read this. This will reveal that once upon a time I'm the one to only know we were into each other but nothing ever started later. When you read it, I wish you won't find out it's our story. I wish you will not realize I intend this for you to read. I wish you read and reread this, but I wish that you'll never find out about this book being my way of telling you that once upon a time in a few pages of an old story where we were both the main characters, I was too fool not to risk about those special feelings now forever left unsaid. [190128]

A bike accident on a mountain road brings two strangers together on what should have been an ordinary day in Shimla. He is running from expectations, grief, and an unfinished life. She is someone fate had already placed in his path once before. Between tea, silence, and a moment that changes everything, a connection is formed but not every story knows how to continue. A Fine Day in Shimla is a quiet, emotional short story about chance, timing, and the words we never send.

I wrote this not to explain myself, and not to blame anyone - least of all the people I loved - but to explore how good intentions can still cause harm, how love can be real and still not be enough, and how some relationships end not because they fail, but because they teach us something essential about who we are and who we are becoming. If you recognize yourself in these pages, I hope you are gentle with yourself. Growth is not loud. Sometimes it only becomes visible after something precious has already been lost.

A bond lost in youth. A reunion no one expected. Some stories never end-they just wait.

They were childhood friends before the world told them to be careful. Same village. Same memories. Same silence that slowly grew between them. She noticed first. He felt it too-but never moved. This is not a love story about endings. It's about restraint, timing, pride, and the kind of bond that stays even when people don't. Almost Us is for anyone who loved someone they were never allowed to choose.

They were just two strangers who sat across from each other in a crowded tuition class-eye contacts, stolen smiles and silent curiosity. When fate brought them to the same school, what started as casual conversations slowly turned into something deeper. They never called it love, but it felt a lot like it. Then just as suddenly as it started,it stopped. Just when everything felt right, it all ended-the messages stopped, the eye contact faded, no reasons, no goodbyes. Years later, life crosses their paths again. But is the feeling still there....or were they just a beautiful almost? What happens when perfect strangers almost became something more ......and then vanished without a reason?

For three years, she loved him. Through rejection after rejection, she stayed-hoping, waiting, breaking a little more each time. Her love was endless, but even endless love has its limits. When her heart finally let go, when the ache was gone and the silence no longer hurt, that was the moment he confessed. That was the moment he chose her. But timing is everything. And his love came too late. A hauntingly beautiful tale of unrequited love, missed chances, and the bittersweet truth that sometimes, the saddest love stories are the ones that never truly begin.

the words "what if" keeps them awake in night what if they said the things they wanted will it change the future for the better or worse A farewell afternoon wrapped in golden light, the courtyard alive with laughter, hugs, and teary eyes. In the center of it all, a girl stands with her friends, their faces turned to the camera in bright smiles. But her eyes betray her secret-fixed not on the lens, but on the boy holding the phone. He had just taken the photo, yet instead of looking away, his gaze lingers on her, unreadable-soft, uncertain, almost questioning. Around them, time seems to rush with goodbyes, yet in this instant, everything slows, as if the world wanted to frame the silence between them. The picture shows a group celebrating the end of college, but hidden inside it is another story-of two people who spoke only through stolen glances, of words left unspoken, and of countless "what ifs" sealed forever in their silence. english is not my first language (even not second or third) ignore the grammar mistakes and spelling mistakes thank youuuuuu 🌺🌸

After four years away, Aarav Singh Rathore returns to a life he never wanted to claim. Arrogant, wealthy, and fiercely private, he comes back only to step into Rathore Industries and attend his sister's wedding. Power and control have always defined his world-until destiny forces him to confront something he never planned for. Ishika Singh is a woman of quiet strength. A school teacher by profession and the director of a family-run NGO, she believes in living simply despite belonging to a wealthy background. Kind, humble, and selfless, she finds purpose not in privilege but in service-teaching children by day and fighting for social change beyond the classroom. When Aarav's world of business empires collides with Ishika's world of compassion and responsibility, their lives intertwine in ways neither expects. What begins as an accidental crossing slowly turns into a battle between ego and empathy, ambition and values, destiny and choice. Some loves are loud. Some are gentle. And some are chosen by fate itself.

"Tell the Moon I Said Goodbye" is a tragic teen love story about a cheerful girl hiding a terminal illness and a quiet boy who doesn't realize her pain until it's too late. At first, she seems like a weirdo, always smiling, following him around, asking to be friends. But behind that bright personality, she's carrying a secret: she's been living with cancer for years and knows she doesn't have much time left. All she wants before she dies is to feel love even if it's one-sided. As the boy slowly warms up to her, he begins to see past her weirdness and realizes she's the only person who's ever truly seen him. But when he breaks one simple promise, the worst happens and she's gone forever. Now, he must live with the regret of what he didn't say... and what he'll never get the chance to do.

Short Stories.

We always regret the chances we didn't take. Turns out that my fear of confrontation has caused me to not take my fair share of chances.

Almost Yours Keisha Elise Abuevo never expected much from college - just quiet days, invisible walks between classes, and a seat by the library window where no one would bother her. She liked life simple, predictable, and distant. That was the plan... until she met Arkhangel Buenaventura. He wasn't loud. He wasn't popular. He was just there - across the table at 4:15 every afternoon, sketching in silence and noticing things no one else did. Like the way she always wrote in the margins of her notebook. Or how she chewed on granola bars when she was anxious. Their connection isn't instant. It's built in glances, small gestures, and missed chances. Between unspoken feelings and near-confessions, Keisha finds herself caught in something she never planned for: falling for someone who made her feel seen. But life doesn't wait for timing to be perfect - and sometimes, almost is as close as you get. A slow-burn, first-love story about quiet moments, growing pains, and the kind of affection that stays with you long after it's over.

Aiden's final letter held everything he never said-regret, love, and a farewell he never expected. But fate was cruel. Before he could send it, he was gone, and the letter remained-unread, unnoticed, lost to time. Sophia would never know how much he had missed her.