Is It Okay To Be An Introvert Novels & Stories

Not just me, but our work colleagues and even our supervisor we well. She had been a peaceful and reserved type of person, you can say that she was an introvert, but not a total loner who preferred to isolate herself from the rest of the crowd. No matter how quiet she was, she still makes sure to poke fun and engage in a conversation with the people around her.

“Another thing in this world is it's too much! 7 billion people? really? How can others know what we are good at? How can others find out that people are great singers if there are a lot out there singing already? Heck, even it's tough to write a book and want to share your story because there are a lot out there published. Too many people doing good at that particular thing that agents or companies are looking for someone better than those outside. Even they find something almost the same but switch it up a little bit. If it's different, go away--or something I don't know. I'm just blabbering about how many opportunities people with dreams missed because people around them said that they ca

They stand for me , they talk for me. When everyone leaves, they stay... They have always stayed to uphold me. When it feels like the end, and everything fades away... I'm left with my words, My statements and lines. My poems and stories. My rants and letters. You see, I'm an introvert and it's very hard for me to express myself openly. I have trust issues and I felt that sharing your problems with others would just add on to their problems and that it will burden them . Although, I know better now. Expressing yourself to others and sharing how feel with others won't burden them with anything. It will give you relief and make them feel worthy. They will be happy to be your safe place.

CHAPTER 33 “How about you? How’s your life before?” this is the time where I will be found out new information... “Our family is just simple. There’s nothing special.” He answered. I think he’s not comfortable talking about his life. I looked at his eyes and he looks serious. “Are you really an introvert person?” I asked him. I was shocked because of what I’ve asked him. “OMG, I’m sorry” I added. “No, it’s okay. Yes, I am an introverted person. I prefer being alone and thinks about various things” He answered. Yes, that’s really him.

“Oh, look at you, little wolfy! So blatantly picking a part of my socially accepted offer to get out of an unwanted situation. Now, tell me, have you no training, or are you what they call inner hostess?” “Inner what now?” “inner hostess? You know, awkward with people and likes being alone and talking too much and so fast nobody really gets what you say and all that? Maybe even excessive sweating, uncomfortable bladder, and heavy breathing when people look at you?” A long, awkward silence followed, well, for me at least. He smiled his million-dollar smile, looking down at me while leaving Lydia behind. “Introvert.. is that what you are trying to say?” “Yeah, into or inner whatever, sweaty an

There's nothing that sounds as good to a nerd like extra credits. "Kenzie is an extrovert... and she'll relate better to other extroverts. You on the other hand are the sweetest and kindest introvert I know, and you are sure to charm the rest of the introverts into liking this place. Plus you never know, you might end up finding a friend or two,"

Garfield commented. “I think so,” K whatever sat on her seat and looked around. “I prefer to be alone but I can still talk to other people and so on, though, I have limits on that like people drain me so much.” “Ambivert but much more being an introverted.” Garfield sat behind her and stretched his body. “Well, what else do you want to know?” “Hmm,” K Whatever looked at the empty space under her table, “How long are we going to stay in school?”

He left without another word. Diva gasped, realizing something. A train of thoughts burned through her mind. He answered all my questions with hardly any words. He didn't ask me about anything back. He doesn't like my company. He likes to be alone. Oh, my god! Her eyes widened, when the reality hit her head, he’s an introvert! Out of all the possible personalities, how did my husband turn out to be an introvert?? ★★★ "Sir, I have arranged an interview for tomorrow as you ordered," spoke Blaze’s executive assistant through the phone.

Besides being afraid that someone might recognize her with her different identity—her other name, she had another reason she couldn't tell anyone. She didn't like being in a crowd. She felt uncomfortable being the center of attention, and... she felt exhausted when she had to stand and talk to people she didn't know. Her introverted personality made her expend a lot of energy to stay in the middle of a party crowd. And when she dropped the glass, everyone looked at her in surprise. There was no judgment in their eyes. No one even blamed her for causing the party to stop for a few seconds because of her mistake. Yet, all of that surprised her... and she reacted in a way she had never shown to

I wanted him to rest and be at ease too. "Yeah." I answered before going upstairs. In the next day just like what Alex said I decided to wake up early. I don't want to be late at school, as an introvert, I don't want to be the center of attraction just because the teacher is being mad at me. The people in America is just so liberated and I can really see that Alex is also having a hard time coping up with his work mates. I can see them having new cars going at work and that's his dream.