Tiny Stories The saddest word in the whole wide world is the word almost. He was almost in love. She was almost good for him. He almost stopped her. She almost waited. He almost lived. They almost made it.
"It's a bit tragic, isn't it?" He smiles, her blood on his white teeth, her broken body at his feet. "You coming to save her when she was capable of saving herself and you killing her because you wanted to play the hero.
Every second you spend doubting your worth, and every moment you use to criticize yourself, is a tragic loss – a fresh moment of your life thrown away. And it’s not like you have forever either, so don’t waste any more of your seconds; don’t throw even on