Novel & Cerita Good Morning Love Heart

'If you know the person you love doesn't care about you, stay away from that person.' 'If you know you're not getting love from the person you love, set yourself free.' 'If you can't handle the anguish you're feeling because of the person you love, embrace the truth and start over.' The light from the full moon shines on my face. As a result of the frigid air contacting my skin, I get a shiver. The insects' chirping reaches my ears, and the rest of the surroundings are so peaceful that it puts me at ease.

"You will forever remain in my heart, Gabby. My love for you is dateless…Brian." Gabrielle read out loud. She fixed her eyes on the inscription and tears began to drop from her eyes. "He is in love with you? Gabby, I thought he is gay!" Agatha said.

he screamed. Hopelessness washed over me as I watched the tip of the blade get closer and closer. I squeezed my eyes shut, but the pain that I expected to feel never came. I opened my eyes, only to see James shielding me. The knife had pierced his heart through his back, and blood leaked endlessly from his lips. "I'm… filled with so much regret… Katherine. If I had… cherished you… perhaps we… could have grown old… together…" He reached out a hand, wanting to caress my cheek, but in the end, it fell bonelessly to his side before it reached me.

He was very familiar with her handwriting because it was as brilliant as her name—Carina, the brilliant constellation in the sky. Aster leaned back against the back of the couch, staring at the ring Carina had returned to him, and got lost in his thoughts. He seemed to have accidentally lost someone as bright and brilliant as her. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his ears. "Aster, look what I bought for you!"

Small choices mattered more these days. She sat at the kitchen table wearing one of Owen’s old t-shirts, knees pulled up, watching steam curl from her mug. Morning light crept through the window, pale and tentative. She wondered when their love had become something that only lived in photos. Frozen smiles. Arms wrapped around each other for the sake of memory. Proof that at one point, this had meant something.

Amore mio, My heart.

Even if she didn't have enough sleep but today was different. She woke up feeling refreshed. Spending a few minutes in the bathroom, she came out wearing her track suits and held her hair in a high ponytail. When she decided to go wait in the living room for her two roommates to wake up, she was surprised to see them in the living area, already ready and doing light stretches. "Goodmorning Eli. Hope you had a nice sleep we usually wake up at 5 and we are glad you do too." Anya said as she got up from her stretches and froze with wide eyes twinkling in amusement at the sight.

How did I get to be so old? “Good morning, my beautiful.” I smile even before opening my eyes. I turn over in bed and see Hunter with a beautiful breakfast tray. The new day’s morning sun is shining through. “Happy birthday, love,” Hunter says to me. I melt all over when he calls me love. Hunter holds out a small black box. I open a smile. I recognise where it is from. Cartier. Inside is a beautiful rose gold necklace with a heart-shaped plate with a diamond taped to it. Inscribed are the words ‘I will love you today and always. H.’

The bedroom window was wide open. The coolness of the air shrunk my areolas and perked my nipples as I crossed the room toward the bathroom. I slid the pocket door to see a sheer pink chiffon robe trimmed in white satin hanging on the shower hook, an envelope pinned to it. I carefully unpinned the envelope so as not to damage the delicate fabric and removed the plain white card. It had only one word; Love, handwritten on the front. I lifted the edge of the card and read the neatly printed note. Welcome to another beautiful day

"C'mon, we have more things to do, let's get back to work. Firstly you need to try on your dress and shoes." Nima picked the jewelry and she said, "You're so lucky to have a man who buys you such nice stuff." Her countenance is sober and sad. "What do you mean Nima?" As I walked towards her, I noticed she was already in tears. "What's going on?" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." "It's okay, you can talk to me." "I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared."