How To Keep My Love Novels & Stories

"And if I never did?" "Then I'd have kept waiting," he said simply. "That's what you do when you love someone. You don't give them ultimatums. You don't force them to see you. You just... stay. And hope that someday they'll turn around and realize you've been there all along."

"I am sorry about this. Do you wanna know the secret to get everyone to love you?" "Hmm! Is there any?" I smiled, "yes there is. It is so simple, just try loving yourself first. Love yourself to the extent that there won't be any space left to do that. Shake it off, those words they say about you or whatever they think about you. You will be so happy with everyone and yourself." "That is all?" She disengaged from me. "Yes. Simple right?" "I can do that. I can." "Good! After that, come give me the result," I said normally. "If after, you gonna care about peoples love or their say." I mumbled to avoid confusion.

I don't like other people calling me a sweetie or any other nickname; I just like it when he does it, when he did it. Damn, why do I miss him? Why do I miss his voice, the way he looked at me, his gestures, his hugs, his kisses, all his cute caresses and nicknames he told me? I don't want to miss him, I don't want to feel I don't want anything with him, I don't want to remember "Are you all right?" He asks, somewhat confused and also upset at my expression.

Ramos discussed to the class while walking towards the center of the classroom. "When you let go, remember to learn from the mistake you have done and through your experience. When you can't find it, try to cope up with the fear of letting go. Because if you can't let go, you will be in unbearable pain and you will be scared of loving someone again. Everyone fears that and don't let it happen to you, class. Remember to love your parents with all your heart, because if the time comes when we needed to say goodbye to them, we are ready," Justin said while knuckling his fists and raising it on his chest level.

“Psssshh—!!!” A violent burst of escaping gas roared through the air. White liquid-nitrogen vapor surged out like the breath of death, instantly swallowing the entire container. The floating comments collapsed into pure despair. [It’s over.] [Naked bodies meeting liquid nitrogen. Instant freeze. No chance to struggle.] [Now that’s one way to keep love fresh.] [With one push of a finger, the father just sent off both his daughter and the only child of his first love.]

It doesn't seem that way! Maintain the love? But we don't even have that! Zac responded, but before he spoke, he held my hands and squeezed them tightly. And suddenly, my cheeks felt warm! What's going on? "If you love someone, there's no need to maintain that love. Your body will tell you what to do, your brain will always focus on the one you love, and your heart will always find a way to be with someone you love." Zac said with emotion, looking directly into my eyes.

To love is to show it's real meaning. To love is to make people feel it that it's real. To love is to act too. You should not just keep telling that you love that person and make them feel them that it seems like you don't. If you say you love a person then you are obliged to make them feel that you are in order to keep them, if you want to keep or to make them stay then you should show them what they deserve because if those people loves you too, they will surely do the same way. That is how love works.

"That’s how real love feels. It grows slowly, quietly, until suddenly it’s the loudest thing in your heart." I smiled, blinking back emotion. She held my hands tighter and said, “If you want to keep that love strong, Skylar, remember this: Never stop communicating. Say the hard things. Laugh together. Pray together. Forgive quickly. And don’t keep score. You’re on the same team. Always.” Her words nestled deep in my heart. I squeezed her hands back. “Thank you, Mom.” She gave a small smile. "Just stay happy, Skylar. That’s all I want."

Alex suddenly said on the way back from there, and he was shocked and turned towards her. "Time never stays the same. We can't stop time as much as we want. But... our love can be immortal." He smiled and Alex looked at him with surprise. "Like...?" He asked looking at her with questioning eyes. "For example, those who love should be cooked and fed their favorite food, every once in a while should watch a good movie with them, holding hands on long unknown paths, just one. Go quietly listening to each other's breathing, throw them birthday parties, plant a love tree together, sit on the beach and look at the stars for hours, go skydiving together, go on road trips, go camping, a Write love l

I kept my fake smile in place. "I feel very lucky," I said. The words felt empty. The reporter expressed envy and asked about the secret to keeping our love fresh. She leaned forward with her microphone. "You two seem so happy together," she said. "What's your secret? How do you keep the romance alive?" I looked at Flint. He was grinning at me, waiting for me to play along. "We make time for each other," I said slowly. "We talk. We support each other." "And I never let her forget how much I love her," Flint added. Then he turned my face toward him and kissed me on the lips.