Romans & histoires I Can T

“I-I c-can’t do it, Raze.” “A-Are you rejecting me?”

, I mumbled. "Because I can't"

"I'm sorry but this couldn't wait!" ^^^^^^^^^^

"Sto⁠p⁠ it." "I can't‌ help it."

But I couldn’t. I couldn’t.

I couldn’t. Not yet.

Why did I have to live as nothing more than my sister’s shadow? Rage burned in my chest as I glared at Elle. “If you love Zack so much, why didn’t you marry him? Why steal my life instead?” Elle bit her lip, her face full of guilt and struggle. “I’m too clumsy. I don’t know how to take care of a man. I was afraid Zack would suffer with me. And besides, I never planned to have kids. How could I be so irresponsible as to marry him then?” Her eyes softened as she looked shyly at Zack, her expression full of affection.

… and I can’t even see her. ***

No it couldn’t be “What then am I?”

Jason looked restless, constantly glancing at his watch as if waiting for someone. A few groomsmen stood by his side. They were his usual close buddies, the ones who always made bets about me. Their expressions weren't too good either. Even from a distance, I caught fragments of their grumbling. "Don't tell me Jennifer's actually serious about not coming?" At those words, Jason's face darkened further. He pulled out his phone to call someone, but the line never connected. The more he tried, the more agitated he became, as if something slipped completely out of his control.