Don 't Remember Falling Of Love With You

I was Famished so I sat up brought my chair towards the table and began to take my plate to the sink and began to rinse it delicately. A voice that began to turn a knot in my stomach because of how sweet and nurturing it was said, “ Are you done, we only began and it felt as if you were very eager to finish quickly.” I responded as I moved to my right and placed the plate at the counter. It was Devasree who wanted to clean her plate as well, she said “well?.” I began to look at her and waited until my stomach was relieved of the knot that was tied up and said, “ No, it wasn’t that, I just ate before you came and I wasn’t really that hungry.” As the words were mumbling, I began to think that she might know about the incident that happened the last time she came to visit. I only wished that I could’ve took it back and say that I was sorry, but from a book I remember reading along time ago, the quote was still in my mind, “Love means never to say your sorry.” She said in a soft melancholy voice, “ I understand, I ate in the plane ride before I came here.” It felt as if though she didn’t even seem to feel the incident or even capture its violent presence to me, as if she forgot about

“I couldn't joke about the person who'd saved me from facing absolute heartbreak at home, who fed my family boxes of sweets,who ran to me worried that I was hurt if I asked for him. A month ago, I had looked at the TV and seen a stiff, distant, boring person-someone I couldn't imagine anyone loving. While he wasn't anything close to the person I did love, he was worthy of having someone to love in his life.”

pushed the narrator to an extent. She became sick of their relationship, growing numbness to the pain that he makes her face.

Learning to fight for your life was easier than this. Though the life was difficult in itself nothing came close to the difficulty of watching someone you love walk away, it seemed to only get harder even if it was your fault in the end. Pushing people away was a specialty of his and when it actually worked it was earth shattering. The silence pointed out the flaws that he’d managed to go without noticing with her by his side but now they screamed at him yet again. He was back to the self-destructive, sacrificial, self-loathing creature he always was. Though he always knew his family was broken it wasn’t even close to this damaged. He wasn’t the only one that felt the loss, his brother had lost someone as well. It was a feeling in the air

She had never had much freedom. She was grateful for the opportunity to be involved as she was now in the realm of humans. However, she hadn't the slightest clue what to do in this exact moment. She had been found out. To what extend, she wasn't sure at the moment nor did she have time to think. And now? Her focus shifted to the man she yanked herself from. Red eyes flashed maliciously, swirling with dark promises of pain.

I had watched Leisel over the last few years. She had grown both physically and emotionally. She had made new friends, like Rudy and Papa. Leisel had even learned to read. When I saw those planes flying in I knew that the person I had watched would never be the same. The bombs dropped, and I took the souls of her most beloved friends, family, and even her enemies. The only soul I didn’t take on Himmel Street was Leisel’s. I had to watch her fragile heart be broken into more and more pieces with the more and more bodies she found. The sky was black. I delivered the souls and though on the terrible tragedy I had seen. I see these aweful things every day, but for some reason I could not stop thinking about this one. The bombing of Himmel Street

She'd reacted as hoped, and when her second hand lay over his, he felt the compassion and sympathy in that touch. "Thank you, Mirella." He'd whispered, with lips trembling, before he managed to shake off the memories of his lost beloved, and continued. Pickett's gaze didn't leave the young woman's for a second, and neither did his brain stop ticking. The man was curious to see her reaction to his revelation, expecting it to be dramatic, and he wasn't in the least

With that letter it’s noon and I’m most likely to find her at Sammy’s. I see her a little ways up the street, and I start to run towards her. She turns around because someone starts to talk to her. Once I reach her I spin her around, and kiss her. Her reaction feels shocked at first, then she kisses me back once she realizes who it is. After the kiss was over I notice her crying I ask “Why are you crying beautiful?” She says to me “It’s been so long I thought you would have forgotten about me.” I look at her with tears welling up in my eyes and reply “I could never forget about the girl of my dreams, the girl that I love, and the girl I can’t live without.” I then decide that this moment is the perfect moment. I then with no second thought got down on one knee. With no words in my mouth to say she still understood what my gesture meant. She then with no words in her mouth to say nodded yes. I then stood upright, and tilted her back a little bit. I kissed her yet again, but this time more passionately with more meaning. I knew deep down inside of me that this is my girl, my everything, and here shortly she will be my wife and the mother to my

“What the hell did you two do this time.” She Shook her head from side to side. Her head dropped to the side, a frown forming on her lips. “I can’t believe I put up with you guys.” She lifted her hand to her nose, pinched the bridge of her nose and uttered out a sigh. She took in a deep breath, exhaling it slowly. She took one step closer to the two men, her head tilting to the side. “Show me the damage you have done.” She stated in a calm voice, but deep down inside her annoyance level for the two was starting to

The doctor reached out his hand towards the Captain, the men shook hands, “What can I do for you Captain?” Dr. McVee asked.

Although, she made a big mistake she choose to come back and repay the debt she owed Hassan. “Smile for me. Please.” (210) Back then she rejected his smile but now his smile was the very first thing she asked for when she finally reached “home” (210). When she saw his smile it felt like a hole in her heart has been filled.

        “How could I have not?” Walker takes a step towards Willa. She’s shaking. “Did you really expect me to stand by and watch the person I love try to kill herself?” He grips her hands in his, holding them to his chest. Willa can feel the steady beat of his heart. She weakly attempts to pull away from his warm chest, but she finds that the effort needed isn’t worth it. She lets Walker hold her and brings her in

Orson crossed his arms over his chest. “Okay, for instance, you just had your chance to shoot me—I gave it to you!—and you didn’t take it.” He frowned. “And forever you’ve had the chance to return my love and you missed that too.”

But the worst part was that she had betrayed him, had used him, when he had trusted her in the end. And he'd paid for it, subjected to a severe interrogation to determine if he was still loyal as well. But he doubted that she cared, not with how she had made her escape from their base. It made him wonder if she had ever cared at all, or if their friendship was just a part of the act, to further her deception and make getting in that much easier.

"Unless you will love me, sweetheart, I will die." And he held her tight around