Do Not Be Afraid Novels & Stories

What are you trying to do to us! Nahintakutan kong tanong at halos hindi na ako makahinga dahil sa matinding nerbyos. “Song-eya, jinjeonghae, dulyeowohaji ma, da gwaenchanh-eul geoya." (Song- eya, calm down, don’t be afraid, everything will be okay.) Ani ng aking ama at isnag makahulugang tingin ang ibinigay nito sa akin.”

Konti nalang bibigay na. I never appreciate others' feelings because for me it's just nothing. A distraction, a waste, and a useless thing in this world. It'll just destroy you. To change you into someone you'll never imagine. "You're afraid..." He whispered. I want to answer that I'm not. Being afraid is not part of my world. Kahit kailan hindi ako nakaramdam ng takot. Why would I be scared? If deep inside I know that I'm scarier than what I'm facing right now.

“Afraid that every enemy I made can reach you because of me.” Humigpit ang lalamunan ko. “I am afraid that if I keep choosing pride, I lose you in pieces.” Mas bumaba ang boses niya. “And I am afraid that if I don’t move now, one day you’ll realize peace exists only away from me.” Tumahimik ang buong kwarto. Tumigil si Victor sa pagpapanggap na wala siyang pakialam. Dahil hindi na ito business. Ito ay katotohanang dumudugo.

You never knew what will happen and sa mga takot magtiwala afraid of getting hurt, always hope for the best and you will received love at the right time with the right person. Thanks for reading!!! Sana nagustuhan niyo at may natutunan po kayo. Love, Yishen

Para bang bawat segundo na magkalapit kami ay isang laro na hindi ko sigurado kung gusto kong matalo o manalo. “Don’t tell me you’re scared of me again, Laura,” bulong niya. “You said you’ve stopped wasting your energy.” Pinilit kong ngumiti, kahit ramdam kong sumasakit ang dibdib ko sa sobrang kabog. “Hindi ako natatakot,” sagot ko Napatingin siya sa labi ko, saka muling tumingin sa mga mata ko. “That’s good. Fear keeps you alive.

“I came back to make sure no one decides our future without us.” Tahimik siyang nakatingin. “I wasn’t scared,” sabi niya bigla. “Earlier?” “Yes. Because you weren’t scared.” May humigpit sa dibdib ko. Business meetings don’t shake me. But this, this does. Hinaplos ko ang buhok niya. “Being brave doesn’t mean I’m not scared,” sabi ko. “It means I don’t let fear choose for me.” Tahimik siya.

Isa siyang apo na desperadong protektahan ang pamana ng lola niya—at isang lalaking natatakot na baka mawala si Stefanie sa kamay ng isang kalabang hindi niya matalo sa diskarte lang. Pumasok si Doña Beatriz sa study nang hindi kumakatok. “You’re wound too tight, hijo,” sabi nito. “Lola, I’m fine.” “Tigilan mo ’yan. You’re angry, yes. But underneath… you’re scared. Don’t let pride destroy you.” Nag-iwas siya ng tingin. “Hindi ako matatakot.” Ngumiti ito, malungkot. “Then why does her name sit on your lips even when you’re silent?”

Ginawa ko ang utos nya at tumingin sa kanya. Kanyang inilapit ang kanyang mukha sa akin. "Don't be shy if everybody look at you, don't be feel too small around them, instead lift up your chin and be proud that you catch they're eyes by just doing nothing. Be proud and raise that charisma your holding on."

At doon ko narinig. Yung hindi niya sinasabi dati. Hindi control. Hindi obsession. Takot. Real, raw fear. “Hindi mo pa nga ako nawawala,” sabi ko. “But you’re already acting like you did.” Tahimik siya. --- “Hindi ako aalis para saktan ka,” sabi ko. “Then why?” “Because I need to breathe.” Huminga ako nang malalim. “I need space to think.”

"For the person who always thinks he has to be strong." Napatingin ako sa kanya. "Loisa..." "Basahin mo." Nagpatuloy ako. "You don't have to be strong all the time." "You don't have to pretend that you're okay." "And you don't have to push people away just because you're afraid they might get hurt." Napahinto ako. Parang alam niya. Tumingin ako sa kanya. "Paano mo..." "Napapansin ko."