4 Kinds Of Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Physical touch had always been one of his love languages. Kaya upang maiwasang mapunta na naman kung saan-saan ang mga kamay niya, mabilis niyang ipinasok ang mga iyon sa magkabilang bulsa ng pantalon. Mas safe na iyon, dahil kapag si Nikita ang kasama niya, parang may sariling isip ang kanyang mga kamay. Pero kung tutuusin, hindi lang naman physical touch ang love language niya pagdating kay Nikita... Physical Touch, Words of Affirmation, Acts of Service, Giving Gifts at Quality Time. Lahat ng love language ay nagawa niya para rito.

Hindi nagsalita ang lalaki at tulala lang ito. “I love you, Vincent. We need to be strong for Synesthea, okay?” “Mom, I don't hate her. I'm just jealous but I don't hate her. I love her to the point that I don't care if it hurts me, gusto kong angkinin lahat ng sakit na nararamdaman niya. Kahit idoble pa ang sakit na ibibigay sa akin, h'wag lang niyang maramdaman. Makita ko lang siyang laging masaya, gagawin ko. Anong gagawin ko kapag nawala siya sakin, Mom? Hindi ko kaya. I want to be with her. If something happen to her, I will follow her.”

Just as two threads woven in opposite directions form a beautiful tapestry, so to your two lives when merged together will make a beautiful marriage. He added and continued his messages; And according to the 1st Corinthians "Love is very patient and kind, never jealous or envious, never boastful or proud. Love is never haughty or selfish or rude. Love does not demand its own way. Love is not irritable or touchy. Love does not hold grudges and will hardly notice when others do it wrong. Love is never glad about injustice, but rejoices whenever the truth wins out. If you love someone, you will be loyal to them no matter what the costs. You will always believe in them, always expect the best in

He added and continues to say; According to the 1st Corinthians "Love is very patient and kind, never jealous or envious, never boastful or proud. Love is never haughty or selfish or rude. Love does not demand it’s own way. Love is not irritable or touchy. Love does not hold grudges and will hardly notice when others do it wrong. Love is never glad about injustice, but rejoices whenever truth wins out. If you love someone, you will be loyal to them no matter what the costs. You will always believe in them, always expect the best in them, and will always stand your ground in defending them." "Stevenson and Andrea, face each other and hold hands and repeat after me.

Nakipagsukatan siya ng tingin sa nasabing lalaki habang hawak pa rin ang bandang dibdib kung nasaan ang kaniyang puso ay mabilis pa rin ang ginagawang pagtibok. "Please stay calm my heart. Alam ko na medyo pogi s'ya ng slight, pero hindi naman yata tama na gan'yan agad kabilis ang tibok mo. Ano 'to love at first sight?" Pagkastigo niya sa kaniyang sarili.

“Just how much are you in love with that guy?” Sumandal siya sa couch at tumingala sa kisame, sa dilaw na ilaw ng bar. May halo na iyon. Sinisilaw siya.“I’m a romantic fool, okay? Ako na ang magsasabi bago mo pa malaman kay Erin o sa iba kong pinsan. Ram is my first everything. I already imagined myself growing old with him. That’s how much.” “Jeez. You’re fucked.” “I am. That’s why . . . I feel empty and angry and confused and hurt and a lot of different things. I never saw this coming. This scenario never once crossed my mind. Never.”

Nagkukwentuhan saka ang iba naman ay halos nagtatawanan. Biglang nilapitan ni Herold si Safira na tahimik namang nakatutok sa kanyang libro na nakapatong sa kanyang kinauupuan. "Hindi pare... masyado lang talagang mailap si Ms. Manang... ahmmm... Ms. Clumsy, baka naman kulang ka lang sa pagmamahal. Maaari mong maranasan ang tinutukoy kong pagmamahal kung susubukan mo lang ako. Malay mo, matutunan mong mag ayos at mapalabas mo ang naitatago mong ganda riyan sa pamamagitan ko. Game na game naman ako roon. Ano mapagbibigyan mo ba ako?" malagkit na bulong ni Herold sa kaliwang tainga ni Safira habang dahan dahan nilalapit nito ang kanyang mukha sa kaliwang tainga ni Safira saka niya biglaang h

New style of love making. "I LOVE YOU" wika niya. Nag-angat ako ng tingin at hinawakan ko ang kanyang pisngi at bingyan ko siya ng smack kiss. "I LOVE YOU TOO HUBBY" ngiting sagot ko. Tumayo siya at binuhat ako Hindi alintana ang kahubdan naming dalawa at kinarga niya ako at naglakad siya. Inilapag niya ako sa kama ng dahan-dahan at punong-puno ng pag-iingat. Kinababawan ako.

Sasabihin na masyado pa siyang bata para isipin yon. Pero may bata ba sa pag-ibig? Kapag ba bata ka ibig sabihin peke yung feelings mo sa ibang tao? Kasi bakit naman yung feelings niya kay Sab, four years na feelings pa rin? Siguro nga di pa bukas yung mata niya sa lahat ng klase ng pagmamahal. Pero kailangan pa ba niyang malaman lahat ng definition ng love? Hindi ba pwedeng magmahal lang siya without any reason and guidlines? Hindi naman siya irresponsable. Minsan silang nagkamali ni Sab pero pinipilit naman niyang itama. Nagsusumikap siyang iwasang maulit yung pagkakamali na 'yon. Hindi dahil sa ayaw niya pero dahil sa gusto niyang igalang at irespeto si Sab. She deserved it. Every girls d

Everything at once. "What are you thinking?" I hesitated. Then— "Maybe dependency and love aren't the same thing." For the first time all evening... Torren looked surprised. Only slightly. But enough. His gaze searched mine. Studying. Analyzing. Waiting. I swallowed. Trying to understand the realization forming inside me. For so long I'd treated them as identical. Need. Love. Dependency. Attachment. Obsession. I had tangled them together until I couldn't separate one from the other.