Big Feelings Novels & Stories

The match between Momo has started He pulled out the rope and the match started, but Momo's mind was elsewhere, thinking of many things If you are preoccupied with preserving your dignity and your inner peace, then you may be prepared to be separated from others, meaning that there is no room within yourself for great feelings, well; The good news is that things don't work that way. There is nothing wrong with strong feelings. It is okay to feel angry when someone insults you, it is okay to feel sad and sorry for the loss of a loved one. It's okay to feel overjoyed, it's okay to feel fear, worry, relief, joy, enthusiasm, panic, and all these things.

I waved bye at the two individuals and sprinted back to my seat. "I can't believe I got to talk to the big boss out of work! Delroy Zwide! Our boss, the smartest man people have met after his father. Did you know he is skilled in almost every department? Even mine! I also actually heard that-" Gary was leaned in, going fan-girl mode about the person that makes my stomach curl up in the most uncomfortable manner. I think I'm about to throw up. Why do people romanticize feeling such? There is nothing great about feeling like your heart is about to jump out of your chest and kill you. Or about the sweat accompanied by the big lump air diving in your throat. This is torture.

"Well? Has Leo's surprise gift arrived safely at your home?" "Leo is only five years old, Mr. Vanguard. This gift is far too excessive," Elena replied, her voice turning as cold as the Arctic, trembling with the anger burning inside her. "I cannot accept a luxury sports car as a gift for a child this young. I'll have your delivery team take it back immediately."

"But he is good to everyone, he is good to everyone... " "…" Speaking of this, Ashley suddenly got angry, and her voice was suddenly raised, crying and shouting, "He is like a central air conditioning, warming everyone.” "Scum man?" This time Jacob did not laugh, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Do you like him so much?" Ashley really felt sad and buried her face in his shoulder. Tears kept falling and cries kept coming out of her throat, completely uncontrollable, like a child. "..."

At least now, I don't have to worry about Zoey getting bullied at school. I should be happy, right? But why do I feel like I agreed on giving Zoey to her? To them? Call me selfish, but I want Zoey for myself. However, I know that's not possible. Zoey is a beautiful person, and I can see that everyone is seeing that now. What is this pain I'm feeling inside my chest? I don't understand myself anymore. "Thank you, Oli. I know you will understand," Camila said. She was looking genuinely happy. Naomi was right; Camila's particularly happy right now.

“Is it? Do you love it more than you love me?“ He asked again. I could not help but smile when I thought of something. Was he jealous? How could a big man like him be jealous of a teddy bear? I sighed. I had to remind myself that the two of them had been by themselves for so long. Dave had been an only child with no sibling to make him happy. Maybe he just felt bad that the new sister he had found would abandon him for a teddy bear, right? I pinched his cheek while giggling. “I didn't think that the great President Daniels, would be jealous of such a thing. It is just a toy, okay? My Big Brother is cuter. He is the cutest thing I know on earth!“ I said. A smile appeared on his lips, his face

leaving Nicholas speechless. ********************** Professor Thompson stood at the front of the psychology class, writing on the blackboard. "Today, we're going to discuss human emotions and feelings. Can anyone tell me what they think is the most complex emotion?" Emily, a quiet student in the back, raised her hand. "I think it's guilt," she said. "It can lead to so many other emotions, like shame, regret, and anxiety." Professor Thompson nodded thoughtfully. "That's a great answer, Emily. Guilt can indeed be a very complex emotion."

Understanding the intensity of the commitment these words meant, a mixture of anxiety, excitement, and fear enveloped her. Paulo and Pedro immediately approached her, concerned that Maya might be feeling ill about something related to the transformation that awaited her. The twins' attentive eyes searched for signs of discomfort or hesitation in her features. As they gently touched Maya's arms, the explosion of sensations was intense. An electric current seemed to run through the bodies of the three, connecting them in a deep and visceral way. Maya felt a comforting warmth, an energy that transcended the physical and plunged into the depths of her soul.

“But you’re getting way too soft.” Maybe. “Brooklyn is getting exactly what she asked for.” Her voice turned serious again. “What was she expecting when she decided to talk shit about her friend? To her sister?” She shook her head. “That has to be one of the seven deadly sins.” A breath slipped out of me. Because, honestly, Maeve was right. So was that annoying voice in my head. But there was just something else clawing at my chest. Something stronger than the whispers in the cafeteria or Maeve’s words.