3 Love Theory Novelas e Histórias

Marry Playing a game he loves me, he loves me not by picking one petal off flowers is just like secretly loving someone in the dark. All you can do as the days go by is wait until you get the answer whether he loves you or not. Hindi inaalintana ng mala porselanang kutis ko ang pag dampi ng mainit na sikat ng araw dahil mas pinagtutuunan ng pansin ko ang hugis araw na bulaklak.

"And then later on, I realized that it wasn't just a simple attraction anymore. There's still lust, but my feelings for you got greater." I sighed. I was hurting. "Di ba, inorasyunan kita?" Umirap siya. "You still believe in that?" Mukha ng iritado. "Bago mo pa orasyunan si Marko, gusto na kita!" "Pero minahal mo ako nang matapos ko iyong orasyon," giit ko naman. He groaned. Iritado. "I love you. I still love you. I don't want to talk about your failed spell."

Sana lang talaga ay matapos ito ngayon gabi dahil babyahe pa ako. Inaasikaso na ng ibang team ang fireworks kineme, dahil yun na lang din ang kulang. Plus, water break na din sa couple. Tinitignan ko sila, napaisip ako. Paano nga ba nararamdaman ang pag-ibig? Yung mga lalaki ko kasi noon at si Harold ay hindi naman sila umabot ng serious level sa akin. Naisip ko, si Mama, paano nya minahal ang ganong klaseng lalaki? Iniisip ba niya ang sarili nya bago magmahal? Iniisip ba niya kung mahal din siya ng Tatay ko? How love could really made?

Pilit nitong pinakakalma ang pintig ng kaniyang puso sa kadahilanang gagawa siya nang isang bagay na kailanman ay gustong-gusto na nitong gawin. Nakayuko siyang lumabas sa madilim na banyo at sa tulong nang sinag ng buwan, malinaw nitong natitigan ang mukha ng kaniyang minamahal sa nagdaang mga taon pagka-hanggang ngayon. Luan Ayden Beaufort, her husband for three years already.

Hindi na kailangan ng maraming salita; ang kanilang mga damdamin ay nag-uumapaw sa bawat galaw. Dahan-dahang siyang inihiga ni Darrius, at sa gabing iyon, muling nagpatianod ang kanilang pagmamahalan. Malalim, at walang halong pag-aalinlangan, na puno ng pangako na kahit anong mangyari, ang isa't Isa pa rin ang pipiliin sa huli. Pareho nilang inabot ang tuktok ng Apo at halos kapusin sila ng kanilang mga hininga nang pareho silang bumagsak sa higaan.

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And he bet… it was his greatest love. He once read an article that there are three types of love a person can have in his or her lifetime. The first one is the first love or the platonic love. At alam na niya kung sino ang kanyang first love, it was Allysa. Second is the hard and painful love. A love that will teach a person what love is all about. That love is not just all about happiness. And the last one, is the greatest one. Both second and last love is no one but Crizel.

Napatango na lamang ako sa ideyang biglang nag-pop up sa aking isipan. “Rule no. 3, the most important rule. Do not fall in love with me. There’s no way that a slave and his master get into a relationship. No matter how much charismatic I am, do not ever fall in love with me!” I exclaimed, giving emphasis on my every words. Napaawang nang bahagya ang kanyang bibig dahil sa aking panghuling rule.

LUCY PEARL POINT OF VIEW. "True love is a profound connection that transcends time and space, where two souls come together in perfect harmony. It is selfless, unconditional, and unwavering, capable of weathering any storm. In its purest form, true love brings joy, comfort, and a deep sense of belonging that enriches every aspect of life."

Pero ngayon may isa nang buhay na nakadepende sa akin Kailangan kong bumangon at buohin ang sarili ko Kahit kapalit no’n ay masaktan ako sa pag-alis ko…para sa anak ko “I-I thought forced love can turn into a wonderful marriage over years.” “Maybe we can learn how to love someone over time.” “But force love can be the sweetest love but it can also be the poison that will slowly kill you… And before you notice it, it completely devours you.” Tumingin ako sa mata ni lolo Ernesto at pilit na ngumiti.