How To Fall Back In Love With Someone Novels & Stories

I asked, “How do I do that?” “Inorder for the potion to lose its power, Marcus needs to be reminded what true love feels like. And there’s only you who can help him feel it. You need to remind him why he ever fell in love with you and how much he loved you. In simple words, make him fall in love with you all over again. No amount of magic can keep him from you if you achieve that.” Make him fall in love with me again? How do I do that? It might be difficult, but it can’t be completely impossible right? A hint of hope began to rise in me as I contemplated her words.

Maybe she was just tired of being a ghost in her own marriage. She turned to face him, fully. Gathered the shreds of herself into something that resembled courage. may be worthless in your eyes,she said. Each word scraped her throat raw. “But can’t you show me some love? Even for a minute, I would be glad. Even a lunatic is shown some love. Am I more worthless than a lunatic? Her breath hitched, but she didn’t stop. I know it’s just three months left. But can you at least regard me as your wife once? Just once.

I want to be with you. But he rejected me without even glancing at the paper. "I don't want to get into a relationship right now." I kept pursuing him relentlessly, while he remained consistently polite but distant. Before long, my open infatuation became common knowledge among nearly every student. That one-sided chase consumed my life until my junior year, when Serena suddenly returned to his side after finishing her international dance tour. For three months, the two of them were inseparable on campus.

"But I learned. I learned that love isn't about architecture. It's about the ruin. It's about being willing to fall apart so the other person can be whole. Let the bubble go, Panni. Let the water come. I’d rather drown with you as a man than live forever as a king in this grid." In the darkness of the trench, I closed my eyes and reached for the memory of the orchard. I didn't reach for the data. I reached for the feeling of the wind, the smell of the ripening apples, and the way Jinyan had looked at me before everything fell apart. I used that feeling to build a wall. Not a digital one, but an emotional one. I wrapped the memory of our human love around the Fourth Generation, smothering its

When had he happened again? I looked up then. Really looked at him. And suddenly I realized something that terrified me. Somewhere in these three months... I had fallen again. Maybe not all at once. Maybe not loudly. But slowly. Quietly. Piece by piece. Somewhere between burnt breakfasts and bedtime stories and midnight cuddles and family dinners and tiny hands holding ours together, I had somehow fallen in love with him all over again. And maybe that was why my heart was beating so loudly now. Because this did not feel like a first kiss. Not really. It felt like coming back home after being lost for years. It felt like finding something I thought life had taken away from me forever. And may

Our journey has been a rollercoaster of emotions, with his past betrayals casting a shadow over our relationship. However, we made a conscious decision to work on rekindling our love. Taking it day by day, we chose to rebuild the trust that had been shattered by his actions. We agreed to take things slow, allowing ourselves time to rediscover each other and truly understand the depth of our feelings. As we delved into meaningful conversations and shared experiences, I found myself gradually opening up to the possibility of falling for him once more. It wasn’t easy, but withpatience and communication, we began to bridge the gap that once seemed insurmountable.

She shook her head frantically, lips trembling. “I have tried to love you,” he said, avoiding her gaze. “But I just can’t. It isn’t about the whole barren issue. I don’t love you anymore.” Her legs gave way. She fell to her knees, chest heaving, as if the words knocked the air from her lungs. She looked up, eyes bloodshot and pleading. “We can rekindle it. We can start over. I can be better.” She turned to Chrissy, voice raw. “Chrissy… why? Why??”

That way, his efforts to win her back would be more effective, too. Yvonne might be stubborn with her words, but if she still missed him, then there was hope. Time and familiarity were the best ways to rekindle old relationships. "I'll draft out Yvvy's contract myself. After going through so much hardship, she must be regretting her resignation by now. If I give her what she wants, she'll feel secure and come back—and then she can help take some of the workload off you," Jared continued. After all, their breakup was just her being stubborn. Jared figured that she must have cooled off by now.

Then I started to walk out. "TELL ME WHAT SHOULD I DO?!" she weep. "WHAT THE HELL SHOULD I DO TO MAKE YOU FALL WITH ME?! CAN YOU JUST LOVE ME BACK? PLEASE?!" Without turning back, I answered, "Love isn't something you should ask for. It doesn't mean that he needs to repay the same feelings you have for him. Sometimes, you should learn how to feel satisfied just by looking at that person being happy even if you aren't the one on his side. I think that what love is."

They say love is sweeter than the second time around, especially when you already felt the pain of a broken heart. After the pain, once you learn to trust again, once you learn to let people in again, loving someone will feel greater than the first time. All you have to do is be brave, to not be afraid of loving again.