Are You Happy With Me Novels & Stories

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AVA Ava’s fingers froze above the keyboard. She blinked, unsure if she'd heard him right then slowly looked up. "What?" Luke didn’t look away. His gaze was steady, unreadable. "Do I make you uncomfortable? Or do you just not like me?" he repeated. A beat passed. “I don’t dislike you,” she said finally, her voice quieter than usual. “And… you don’t make me uncomfortable. Not exactly.” Luke arched an eyebrow, skeptical.

I guess she doesn't like me at all, she doesn't even care. "Life sucks huh?" I asked and she nodded. "It sucks a lot." She looked straight into my eyes. "How about you?" She asked. "What do you mean?" "Will you support me as long as I'm happy?" She asked and I shook my head. "No.. I'm a little bit selfish when it comes to you."

She slowly let out the breath she'd been holding as she decided how to answer. "Right now, yes, I'm happy. It's been a good day and so far, a good night." "But, you aren't always happy. I get that. I'm not always happy. That wasn't really what I was asking you though. Are you happy with this?" Jesse asked as he spread his hands out to include him and Christian. “Yes, I’m happy,” Renee said as she looked at Christian, trying to hide what she was truly feeling. “I feel like there is something you aren’t telling me. Are you happy with me? Don’t worry. I know you don’t love me and I can’t really ask for that after everything, but are you at least happy with me? Ar

"It shouldn't be, right? It should be easy." "I don't know," I say. It's not easy. It's the least easy question ever. "Are you happy?" She studies me for a second, and I swear to God my heart stops. Like, full on stops. I don't know why I care so much what her answer to that question is, but it suddenly seems like the most meaningful second of waiting in the world. Then she breaks into the biggest damn smile I've ever seen, and she's absolutely fucking radiant. "Yeah," she says. "Right now I am."

her friend said wisely seeing her frenzied state. “Right. And I don’t love him,” Rhea repeated stubbornly. “So you said. Are you sure about those feelings? I mean it’s a “hell no way” or “hell maybe” kinda thing?” “Hell no way! Zo, come on! It’s Adam we’re talking about, remember?” “Yeah exactly!”

“𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆? 𝗜 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂—𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗮𝗹𝘀… 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗲𝘀�

Prolog Suami istri lagi menikmati kemah di malam hari. Suami minta istrinya bercerita kehidupan sebelum mereka bertemu. Istri pun menceritakan semuanya dan bab selanjutnya akan jadi flashback kehidupan si istri. Bab 1

Didn't look back. I drove home. Jay was in the studio. Painting. "How was it?" he asked. "Good. Hard. But good." "He's trying." "I know." "So are you." I sat on the couch. Jay sat next to me. "Can I ask you something?" he said. "Anything." "Are you happy?" I thought about it. Really thought about it. "Yeah," I said. "I think I am." "Good." "Are you happy?" Jay smiled. "Yeah. I think I am."

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