Novel & Cerita Hidup Itu Pilihan

She has a great knowledge to maintain business. "I think I should discuss it with my team." I am already thinking about her suggestions. "Yeah, please do. Remember one thing always. Life will always give us two options: EITHER LEAVE OR LIVE. It's up to you. What do you choose?" I give her a smile and stand up. She is really a wise person. I shouldn't let her go but that statement is ringing in my ears. Either leave or live.

"How can I choose happiness?" The young man stroked her hair. "Choose to live in the present. I know it's hard but all I want you to do is stop entertaining your suicidal thought. I only undertand your pain but I can't imagined it, but I want you to continue your life because life is too precious to waste. " Embarrassed, she looked down. This is exactly right. Life is too precious to waste, life is amazing. If only she hadn’t just faced the hardships of life early on, if only the people around her had let her live a simple and normal life.

Vren signaled the bartender for another drink. There were a few women flashing smiles his way, the invitation clear and plain. He would jump to the opportunity to spend the night with one of them and leaves her bed early in the morning before she wakes up to offer breakfast – which he normally steer clear from. He enjoyed most of it. He likes to socialize and he happens to like women. However, things got a little different when he turned thirty. His choices narrowed and he went from a little picky to exceedingly... picky. And it sucked the fun out of everything. He could even say it was so damn close to lonely.

It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey. My thoughts returned to the day of the accident. The surgery was successful, bringing an end to my tragic life.

Nathan frowned slightly and said flatly, "Tegan, don't think that just because I've spoiled you, you can use death to threaten me. You know I hate being threatened the most." He leaned down, one hand braced against the bed while the other gripped my chin. His voice was low, filled with warning. "You haven't been sick as long as your sister. She just wants to live like a normal person. Why are you so selfish? Can't you just wait for the next donor?"

I asked a little annoyed that someone else was meant to be hers “If you had to pick between going to the beach or going to the mountains which, would you pick?” she asked “that’s a hard one I like both? Can I pick both?” I asked “Nope you have to pick one” she smirked “Okay the mountains, you?” it was a hard one I enjoyed both so I just said the first one that came to me

It was sounding like they were selling me out for money or something. “Tessa, this isn’t time for you to be selfish.” Vivian walked over to me again, her voice sounding sharper after each word. “This is a small sacrifice to save your father’s life. Are you really going to let him die?” Her words weighed heavy on my heart like boulders. The choice I made now would determine if my father got to live or die. This situation was putting me at a crossroad; I could either choose myself by refusing this ridiculous offer to literally be sold off in order to save my father and instead continue with my escape plan with Benjamin, who was right outside, or I could choose to save my dad’s life and accept

“But I’ve killed people. That’s not middle. That’s extreme.” “What you did was extreme. Who you are now is still being written. And you get to choose. Every day. What that looks like.” “What if I choose wrong?” “Then you choose again the next day. That’s life. A series of choices. Not one defining moment.” It was such a simple concept. But revolutionary for him. He’d been living like one mistake would erase fifteen years of trying. Like his value was all or nothing. But maybe. Maybe it wasn’t.

I finally hacked into files and took all the information I needed about them. Life is like a game if we take control of it we can live but if we give control we will be a pawn and I made a mistake by making myself a someone's pawn but now I am taking control and I will show them how it is supposed to be. It isn't easy but again what is easy. It all matters in you choices and decisions. Choice is do you want to be intelligent or genius? I already took my choice and I am ready to bear the consequences of the choice that I took. It is a matter of time until that.

He pulled back slightly and wiped away my tears. “That’s what I meant when I said you saved my life again,” he said softly, resting his forehead against mine. Aryk interrupted our moment. “You passed one of the hardest tests for any sorcerer. You could have easily chosen the path she’d shown you – the path to darkness and power.” He looked at the two of us. “You chose love and light, even at the risk of harm. Many seasoned sorcerers would have fallen for that trick. It’s not always easy to see the truth.”