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LONELY AGAIN

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In the haunting tale of Lonely again: A Lonely Heart's Bittersweet Journey," we meet the protagonist, a person who has battled with loneliness throughout his entire life. He have yearned for connection, understanding, and love but have always found himself lost in the depths of solitude.Just as he begin to lose hope, fate intervenes and leads him to the person he believe to be his soulmate. For the first time, he experience the warmth of companionship, the joy of shared laughter, and the comfort of being understood. Their world is transformed, and the once desolate path he walked is illuminated with the promise of a fulfilling life.However, tragedy strikes when his newfound love is taken away prematurely by death. Delight is left shattered, his heart breaking into a million pieces. The emptiness he felt before pales in comparison to the profound grief that engulfs him now. He question the fairness of life, unable to comprehend why destiny would allow them to taste happiness only to snatch it away so cruelly.

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Loneliness within
How can one find themselves surrounded by mil￾lions of people, yet remain unnoticed and misunderstood in their emptiness and loneliness? When reflecting upon my own experiences, I must admit that life has not always been a smooth journey in terms of companionship with friends and family. It leaves me wondering if I am the root cause of this predicament or if it is simply life's way of teaching me a lesson. As my wise teacher would often remind me, "Every face carries its own burdens, regardless of its out￾ward appearance." Perhaps, loneliness is my personal cross to bear. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Delight, and I am here to share my story. To be honest, I am uncertain whether my life has always been consumed by this sense of isolation or if it gradually manifested overtime. I do recall having a close friend during my Junior Secondary School years, back in JSS 1. We were inseparable, sharing countless moments of joy and laughter. He was the only person I felt comfortable conversing with, as my introverted nature made it challenging for me to open up to others. However, fate dealt us a cruel hand when his father passed away, resulting in his family's re￾location to the village. That was the last piece of information I received about his whereabouts. Ever since that heartbreaking separation, I have tirelessly attempted to forge new friendships, only to be met with disappointment and frustration. It feels as if my efforts are in vain, as though the universe is conspiring against me. The void left by my dear friend's absence re￾mains unfilled, leaving me yearning for genuine connection and companionship. Despite the multitude of people surrounding me, I find myself engulfed in a sea of strangers, unable to establish the deep connections I crave. It is a perplexing paradox, to be amidst a crowd and yet feel utterly alone. The emptiness within me persists, evoking a profound sense of longing for understanding and acceptance. Nevertheless, I hold onto the belief that there is a pur￾pose behind these trials. I am determined to navigate through this labyrinth of loneliness, searching for the light that will guide me towards true companionship. For in the depths of my solitude, I have learned that the most valuable friendships are forged in the crucible of adversity. The constant movement and change of location for my family has further exacerbated my sense of isolation. My father, being a Police officer, frequently gets transferred, and as a result, we have to uproot ourselves and move wherever he is assigned. This has gradually eroded my ability to form lasting friendships, and I have grown accustomed to being alone. To make matters worse, I don't have any siblings. This lack of companionship has intensified my feelings of loneliness. My only solace comes from my phone and laptop, which I spend my free time with, writing and reflecting on various topics. Unfortunately, I never have the opportunity to share my thoughts and experiences with anyone. My mother, who works as a banker, is only available on weekends. Sometimes, I find myself questioning why my parents even decided to get married and have a child if they are unable to provide me with the attention and companionship I crave. However, I have learned not to expect answers to these ponderings. As a family, we mainly communicate during our trips to and from church on Saturdays. It is during these moments that we have uninterrupted time together, with￾out the distractions of work or other emergency commitments. I love Saturdays so much that sometimes I wish everyday could be a Saturday. However, I know that's not possible, so I often find myself facing my lonely world once again.

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