Is Loving Someone A Choice Novels & Stories

I don't want another pretty face I don't want just anyone to hold I don't want my love to go to waste I want you and your beautiful soul I know that you are something special To you, I'd be always faithful I want to be what you always needed Then I hope you'll see the heart in me "Great choice." Liesel commented Jenea scoffs "Great choice because this is your playlist." "Well." Liesel shrugged Jenea watched as Liesel sang along to the music. She found herself admiring the beautiful creature beside her. "I want to know you more, Liesel. I feel like there is something that you are not telling me."

Most people will choose the first option, in fact the second choice is the best choice. Living with someone who loves us is more relaxing than living with someone we love, because someone who loves us will always do the best for us. "You know what? I think when we fall in love with someone our hearts and minds should choose that person, even though our choice may hurt and make us regret." Amanda's words left Baby in awe of the fact that she was. we can't refuse someone who fills our mind and heart, even though we can ignore it and choose to date someone else but our heart and brain often make us can't stop thinking about that person who won our heart.

I poured into a glass too and drank. "The person you love so much doesn't love you the same way you do. And it's just still hard to give such a person up. I love Elena but I don't think she feels the same way. It's just so hard for me to think." Shawn bowed his head on the table, ruffling his hair. "Well, there can be other people out there who feel the same way you feel."

[ Chapter 46 ] Before her eyes was the person she loved. "What is that, choice?" She asked herself. "Love you without choice?" Nami said. "Yes." Lewis nodded. "But why?" She asked. "Why? It doesn't need to be why. If you love me, don't leave me. If you love, you will wait for me. How can it be love if you don't love me? Choices don't matter as long as you love me." He explained.

I think I should call her one of these days. Ragini was surprised, even chuckled, when I told her that I hadn’t kissed Sumi, or any other girl for that matter. She didn’t believe me when I told her that I felt physical intimacy is something that should be shared only between two people in love. And I know I love Ragini—not because she is pretty, has beautiful eyes and smells like the first blossom of spring. I love her for the person she is. The way she crinkles her nose when she sees a beggar on the street, how she closes her eyes whenever we cross a holy place,

"I can't accept this. I won't put my son through the pain of loving one of them. I am sorry Alby but as Alpha, my decision is final. Beau won't be mating with a vampire." My heart shatters into a million pieces. I really didn't want this to happen because now I will have to choose. I already know my choice. I choose him, I won't let him go. "Father, please don't do this to me" I plead desperately. He looks at me sadly but I know his mind Is made up "I won't change my mind." and with that, he walks out of the house and out of sight. I hold the hems of my shirt from the ache in my chest.

And for the first time, I understood something clearly: Loving him didn’t just mean choosing him. It meant choosing everything that came with him. Even the parts that watched from the shadows.

“I didn’t expect to. I thought this was just… logistics. I thought we were making the best of a difficult situation. But somewhere along the way, it became real.” “That’s what happens when you choose someone consistently,” Dmitri said. “When you keep choosing them, even when it’s hard, especially when it’s hard, eventually it stops being a choice and becomes a fact. You love me because you’ve chosen to love me, again and again, until the choice became irrelevant.” They sat together in the garden as the afternoon light shifted, as Elena slept peacefully in the house behind them, as the world continued forward with all its complications and contradictions and unexpected moments of grace.

“I’ve been waiting for this to happen, grandma, for him to come back with us. I chose him, and I love him so, so much.” Grandma scratched the top of her head as tears pooled in my eyes. “You can choose someone and still love someone else. Love is complicated. We don’t get to choose who we love sometimes. It just happens and I think you need to ask yourself if you chose Jeonghan because you love him or---“

I curiously asked, but he shrugged his shoulders. “I am still waiting for her response, she is worth every day that I wait,” He smiled, making my heart feel warm and fluffy on the inside. It feels bizarre that there are truly people who love this selflessly, I admire those people who do that. Not everyone could be this loyal and committed. I believe love really depends on two people deciding what it should be for them. The path of staying with each other or not is something they have to choose for themselves and their partner. I sighed deeply because the path I am choosing right now feels not right, but no one can blame me. I am the only one who knows.