Novel & Cerita It Is Not Good That Man Be Alone

Her point made sense to but she wasn't getting what he was saying. He sighed. "Yes I have but I also believe if you want to live for yourself, you'll have to live alone too. People around us do things that are bad and unhealthy, we don't just watch them and try to tolerate it. One thing about us humans is that we're one specie, when we keep up a certain behavior that causes the people around us unrest and gains complaints, maybe it's time for us to adjust." "Adjust who we are for the benefit of others? What if we're not happy with the other person we become but just to make other people happy, we have to change and live miserably? Learn to live for yourself Sufyan."

᪥ ᪣" we are born alone, we live alone , we die alone . Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we are not alone" ᪥Orsen welles᪥ Will meet you next time with a new update

"What if I hurt you?" "You probably will. I'll probably hurt you too. That's what happens when you let people in." "That doesn't sound very appealing." He smiled. "The good parts make up for it." "What good parts?" "Waking up together. Knowing someone's thinking about you. Having someone to call when something good happens. Or bad. Just. Not being alone." My throat tightened. "I've been alone a long time." "I know. But you don't have to be anymore." I looked at him. Really looked.

“Where is this coming from? Why are we talking about dating all of a sudden?” “Because all you do is talk about how Elena is the perfect woman and how every man has his person, but you never talk about yours. You should be happy too. Or do you have someone?” “No, of course not. If I did—” “I would have known,” he cut in. “Right. But you can’t keep living alone in that mansion. All you do is work and work. Depression is just a few feet away from you.” He explained further, and I heaved a sigh, shaking my head.

she begged, pouting. “Fine, I’ll go” I groaned, caving in. “Yay!! Thank you!!” she cheered, tackling me in a huge bear hug. Or, should I say wolf hug? Lol. “You're welcome” I laughed. Truthfully, I actually would love to go out too. I guess for tonight I can push aside everything and just enjoy myself. Who knows? Maybe I’ll encounter something unexpected. Loneliness. It has been proven time and again that most human beings can’t handle being alone well. They need to be around their peers to be able to develop normally.

I'd rather a death be quick and painless then of freaking starvation. I haven't been taken from my room in days. I wish I knew how long I've been here. Of course no one is probably looking. The only "friends" I had were the ones I worked with at the club. And my boss is probably pissed that I haven't shown up to work. So I'm never going to be found because no one is looking. Downsides of being a loner. If you ever get kidnapped, you're fucked.

((( RHIO POV’s ))) Every problem is matched with a solution. Though, things usually go complicated when there’s so many solution to choose from because not every solution will lead to what you wanted or desired. We have to be rational and foresee what the future might be because of that solution we’re going to choose. And yes… No man is an island. Anyone can live alone but not truly happy. Isolation is entailed by loneliness. Nobody could truly live without being loved. To try and stand up on your own feet still means having a ground to step on, otherwise you’ll fall to an infinite vortex of emotional insatiability.

he asked. Why is he minding my own business? "No," I briefly answered. "Oh, okay!" he said and held the hold of the swing so he could move it. "But sometimes, being alone is a good thing. Why? Because you do not have to trust people and you do not get disappointed. You just enjoy your day without getting stressed about everyone. Would you agree, yeah?" I thinned my lips because it only matched what I was feeling right now. While I was looking at him, his face started to disorient as if there was something wrong with my face.

They are also the favorite ones. I don't want to feel jealous towards them but I can't help it. I envy them because our parents' attention is always to them. I can't help but to think that, Am I still belong here? Sometimes life is too hard to be alone and sometimes life is too good to be alone. Being alone is also a choice. It's either you need to stand on your own, or let people help you stand, risking your everything that may broke down easily because you trusted them.

Not when we are not that close and I think that is related something to his family because as far as I noticed he never mentioned his family in this time period when I'm living with him neither anybody came to meet him. Does he don't have any in his life? How did he managed being alone in this world. Seriously, I will go crazy when there will be no one to talk with me but how did he managed. Didn't he feel sad, alone? Because no matter what everyone deserves love and care and someone's company. Doesn't he craved for one?