Innocent And Naive 소설 & 이야기

“I don’t know if you’re incredible sweet and sincere or just really, really dumb.” “I’d wager that I’m more of the former.” “I feel like maybe you’re both.” “both can be good to an extent.” “yeah, to an extent. Not if you want to survive the world. Being dumb is not a plus side.” “then we should just say that I’m not dumb, I’m just naïve.” She quirked her right eyebrow. “I never thought I would hear the world naïve describe you. Ever.” “first time for everything. Just like showing you that being a decent human is possible and you can have that as partner.”

No one in the world could give so much love to a baby without any connection and without hoping for anything in return. The thing that stings my heart was that even after going through hell she still has so much love in her heart for others. Generally in these circumstances, people start to think that the whole world is against them and it makes them rude, stone-hearted, and agitated but she is not like others. She is exactly like she looks. Naive, innocent, and trustful.

She quickly zipped her mouth shut, alarm bells ringing in her eyes as she realised what she just said. "So, who's the unlucky man?" She slapped my shoulder. "All I'm saying is that Ines is more than the rumours people made up about her. I met her, and I talked to her, and she's not a very good actress to be able to fool me, in fact, she's terrible. She's innocent, and naive about a lot of stuff, but there's a certain cuteness about her... And, she's not evil, she's hurting in a way that I nor anyone else could ever understand."

I suspected even from the start I love this girl. How pathetic am I that I fell for Ella just by observing her and without any contact at all. She is clumsy, dork, adorable, innocent, naive, she never judges other people but she has a low self confidence. I will not change anything. She is perfect. I will help her to be the best version of herself. That is love isn't it? ELLA'S POV I woke up feeling tired and groggy. Gideon was not beside me I wonder where he went. I tried to find my glasses on the side table but I suddenly remember the event last night.

He looked at her, he didn't see a sexy lady he would lay with like most men, he saw an innocent sheep losing its way slowly. Innocent—she never thought anyone would see her like that. Naive? Maybe, but innocent? She was past that. He didn't know the demons she hid within her, he only saw the shell she had successfully displayed in front of him. She knew his vagueness in predicting and observing people was his doom. She might give up the quest to avenge her mother but for him, she would persist. She would hunt the man who stole his life from him and would enjoy it, just like the way she enjoyed it the first time she held the blade.

I knew she didn't understand the world I operated in, but I hoped that one day she would see things from my perspective. “Do you kill innocent people too? Do you traffic humans, ladies too?” she asked. “Innocent…” I tasted the words on my tongue, stretching it. What is innocent? Who is innocent? Everyone was innocent at some point. I was until I turned ten. “Whoever crosses our paths aren't innocent anymore," I said, my voice even and detached as my gaze drifted into the distance. "As for trafficking humans... we have businesses, Rena. Various businesses. But human trafficking isn't one of those."

She trusted him, and he betrayed her. “That's why you should never trust a man. They may appear genuine and kind on the surface, but more often than not they just want to take advantage of your innocence and naivety.”

"Ok. What can I do for you today, Katie?" Now I put my naughty plan into action - the one I've been thinking about all day. Its quite simple really. I am playing my role as the stunning, horny teenage girl, who is at the same time naive and innocent; unaware of the effect she has on men, with no understanding of how her behaviour is interpreted, or the impact of her appearance. I smile shyly at the doctor. " Well, it's a bit embarrassing really............." I reply. There is a pause, as I look at the floor.

She was done playing by the books because look where it landed her. When Zoey got home, she tore out a piece of paper, and wrote. Un-naiving Zoey 101 I spent the last four years in love with a boy who was looking at my best friend all the while. He said I was boring. He said I was tiring. My best friend called me ‘Naive Zoey’. And yeah, maybe I am naive. Well, it is time to un-naive myself. 1 Go to the club tonight. 2 Get drunk 3 Get high

Still dazzled by the light she tripped and fall on her knees. She heard people’s voices and music before regaining back her sight. She stared at the crowd of young men before her which looked terrified as she was. Suddenly she caught sight of a familiar face leaning against the sprayed walls. Hair covering his left eye, tattoo sticking out from his neck and a match stick in his mouth. Their eyes suddenly met causing them to freeze. “Who is she?” asked a fat young man wearing a bucket hat. “I don’t know but she’s definitely not from around here” replied a man with a mustache.