Do Believe In Love Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Well apart from my relationship with Lee, there's none" "I find it very difficult to believe that" I said. "Why?" "I mean, with you so good-looking and all.... I'm sure, a lot of ladies would be swooning" He smirked. "You think I'm good looking" I blushed. "Do I?" "It's fine, Lia. It's just-- I don't believe in love and commitment. It's all bullshit and I really don't need it" I frowned. "Love is beautiful, you know. I'm sorry you haven't really felt what it's like. Someday, I know you'll find someone who'll change your mind" I said, fiddling with my fingers.

Maria said, regretting the nature of her options. Thirty seconds passed briefly. The wind blew and then disappeared. Ifenna did not blink as he followed Maria's words carefully. "Do you believe in love?" He asked. "I was trained to believe it exists even though I find it hard to dwell on it sometimes. I mean, I don't debate its actual existence, I just find it hard to accept it sometimes. But most people say, when you find what you are looking for in a human, when you can only think of that person, then you are definitely experiencing love."

Straight to the point I see. “I didn’t like the on going idea of me leaving here without saying much, I see you most days anyways”. I shrug averting my gaze. Looking back we stare at one another. It seems we tend to do that often. “How do humans do these things anyways? get to know one another.” “Humans?” She repeats with a brow lifted and a half smile. Should I just spit it out? She probably won’t believe me anyways. I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom.

I bit my tongue. Happy Embarrassment day Mihra ! "Thank you for the compliment Cara , I have never received one.", he smiled, continuing his work. He knew where and when to stop the topic. This guy was really the most amazing person I had ever met. "Do you believe in love ?" His hand abruptly stopped on the plate as he heard my next question. "Yes, I do believe in love but I don't believe in getting one.", he sounded a bit upset. "Why ?" "When you lose every hope and have left nothing but yourself all alone. Then your heart stops expecting eventually and so I did."

Not love. Possibility.

I said full of hatred. "Fuck with the reputation! I love you because I love you!" he said with sincerity and full of emotion. He sounded so believable but he can't fool me anymore. "It's too late Cloud. Love without trust is useless, and my love for you is useless because I don't trust you anymore." "Abby please, please believe me when I say I love you. Please Abby...believe me this time." "I already believe you when you told me we will work with our marriage that we will both fix it. I believe you but I got hurt, Cloud. Now tell me? Should I still believe you even my heart says no?"

"Do you really think they didn't love you, or at least each other?" I sighed again. "If I felt that they loved me, would I be like this now? Kyra, you know I grew up in a family without love. How can I believe in something I've never experienced my whole life?" she fell silent after my words. "I don't know. Maybe it's just me, or maybe the truth is, love is really not for me, and perhaps I'll never understand or experience it." "So, you haven't really loved anyone?"

And you, what do you think about love and your conception of love? I used to have a lot of questions, is there a beautiful love in this world like in love stories? I have never experienced, nor witnessed that sacred love, but still do not understand why I always believe in beautiful love. Many people tell me that I am delusional, love stories, and live in that fantasy world. But I say that I clearly distinguish human emotions in real life and love stories. I also do not live and hope that one day I will find a guy like the male lead, I do not dream of a handsome, rich, and loyal man. But I believe there will be people like that in the world, it's just that they are not for us, or they are li

"She loves you doesn't she? And you don't seem to –" "Love?" Adrian asked shocked, completely baffled by his naïveity. "I don't believe in love, or any cosmic spark between two people. Love is just our brain giving us a reason to not use a condom."

I scoffed at Brent's question. "Love? Do you hear yourself, Brent? I don't do love, Brent. I'm not yet insane to love someone. I'm still in my right mind. I don't believe in love. It's just an emotion that makes people pathetic and foolish. Love is just a myth. True love and a happy ending don't exist. It's just on fairy tales." I said "If you don't believe in love then do you also don't believe in God?" Chloe asked