For The Love Of Soil の小説・ストーリー

Love. Love. Love.

He explained to me. All of a sudden, i felt guilty because he was right. He got the money and back then, he always spoiled me with gifts. He had told me it was his own way of showing love. I sighed. "Fine, I'm sorry i misinterpreted your acts. Its just that i don't want Dahlia loving you because of your money, i want her to love you from her heart."

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“I ain’t tryin’ to be some big name or change the whole damn universe. But if my woman… the one I love… remembers me fondly?” His thumb traced slow circles at her waist. “That’s all I need. That’s enough legacy for me.” Something shifted in Norah’s chest — warm, sharp, tender. She swallowed, eyes glimmering like the lights above them. He said it so simply, like the truth didn’t need to be dressed up. Like love wasn’t complicated when it was real. The song wrapped around them, soft and slow. Norah’s fingers slid up from his chest to his jaw, her touch feather-light but sure. Ivan leaned into it without thinking, eyes dropping to her lips just once — quick, but not quick enough to hide.

she said placidly. Damon was stung. He looked down and started to weep, "I just want you to know I regret what I did, okay? I know I'd done a lot of wrong, so I'm atoning. I just don't want to lose you anymore!" "So? What are you trying to prove by letting yourself go like this? That this is what your love could make you do? That you're so uncontrollably remorseful now?" He looked up at her gaze with pain in his eyes. "I just want you to know that it's not like I don't care about you!" he said hoarsely, determined. "In fact, the one I treasure the most is you."

Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

Love is the beauty of the soul. *******