Titanic - The story of Thomas...

By yasserbasser

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In the grandeur of early 20th-century Belfast, a timeless love story unfolds between two extraordinary indivi... More

Introduction
Chapter one
Chapter two
Chapter three
Chapter four
Chapter five
Chapter six
Chapter seven
Chapter eight
Chapter ten
Chapter eleven
Chapter twelve
Chapter thirteen
Chapter fourteen
Chapter fifteen
Chapter sixteen
Chapter seventeen
Chapter eighteen
Chapter nineteen
Author's note
New story!

Chapter nine

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By yasserbasser

April 12th 1912

As I sat in the suite, engrossed in a book, the soft hum of the ship surrounded me, creating a soothing backdrop to my thoughts.
Suddenly, there was a hesitant knock on the door. I looked up, and to my surprise, I found Rose standing there, her eyes filled with turmoil.
"May I come in?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"Of course, Rose," I replied, setting my book aside and inviting her inside.

As she entered the room, her gaze flickered toward Thomas, who was seated at a small desk, engrossed in writing in his diary. I could tell that she was hesitant to speak with him present, so I suggested that we step outside onto the private balcony.

Once outside, the cool ocean breeze brushed against our faces, and I could sense that Rose had something heavy on her heart.
"Eleanor, I need to talk to someone," she began, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I almost jumped off the ship tonight."
My heart skipped a beat at her words, and I reached for her hand, offering comfort and support. "Oh, Rose, I'm so sorry to hear that you're feeling this way," I said, my voice filled with empathy.

She looked down, her fingers trembling slightly. "I've been feeling so lost and trapped," she continued. "I don't know how to move on from everything that has happened."
I listened intently as Rose poured out her heart, sharing the weight of her experiences and the overwhelming emotions that had been building within her. I offered a comforting presence, knowing that sometimes, all we need is someone to listen without judgment.

"It's okay to feel overwhelmed," I said gently. "The journey we're on has been filled with so many ups and downs, and it's completely normal to feel lost at times."
With tears in her eyes, Rose took a deep breath, finding solace in our shared understanding. "I never expected to find anyone who could understand what I'm going through," she admitted.

"I may not have experienced everything you have, Rose, but I know what it's like to grapple with feelings of uncertainty and fear," I said, offering a small smile. "We're all navigating this journey together, and sometimes, leaning on one another can help us find our strength."

As I brought Rose back to her own suite after our heartfelt conversation, a sense of companionship and understanding enveloped us. The ship's corridors were dimly lit, and the gentle sway of the Titanic beneath our feet felt almost reassuring, as if the vessel itself offered comfort during these vulnerable moments.

"I really appreciate you listening to me, Eleanor," Rose said, her voice soft as we walked side by side. "It feels good to have someone to talk to who understands."
"I'm glad I could be here for you, Rose," I replied, offering her a warm smile. "Sometimes, sharing our struggles and fears with someone who can relate can be incredibly healing."

She nodded, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions. "You're right. I've been feeling so isolated and lost, but talking to you made me realize that I'm not alone in this journey."
"You're definitely not alone," I assured her.

"We're all on this grand voyage together, navigating the ups and downs of life and finding strength in each other's presence."
As we reached her suite, she opened the door, and invited me in. The soft lighting inside created a cozy ambiance, and I gestured to her bed. "Please, get som sleep," I said, taking a stance besides the bed.
Rose sank into the bed, and I could see that the weight of her emotions still lingered. "I don't know what I would have done if I hadn't met you," she confessed, her vulnerability touching my heart.

"Sometimes, it takes only one encounter to bring people together, to offer support and understanding when we need it most," I said, reaching for her hand in a gesture of comfort. "And I'm grateful that we found each other"
A faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "Me too," she said, her voice tinged with gratitude.

We sat in companionable silence for a moment, both lost in our thoughts.
"Thank you for bringing me back here, Eleanor," Rose said, breaking the silence. "And thank you for being a friend when I needed one the most."

"You're welcome, Rose," I replied sincerely. "I'm here for you, and I believe in the strength and resilience you possess. We'll face whatever comes our way together."

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