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Only then did I finally understand— Love isn’t sacrifice. It isn’t “the greater good.” It isn’t choosing everyone else over her. Love is choosing her first. And by the time I learned that truth— She was already gone.

" I love him and I'm sorry, but if I have to choose between you and him, I will love you both. I will choose you both. But if you make me choose then I will choose him." I played with my fingers, knowing that I was pouring my heart out in front of my family too. But it needed to be done and I should have done it sooner. " I know I did wrong by not telling you. I know you're pissed off but we can't help who we love Mira." I throw my hands up. " We can't choose who we fall in love with, it just happens. But what we can choose is who we let go." I shook my head. " And I won't let go. I'd choose you both but if you force me to choose I will choose him because I won't let him go. And that's my c

She’s willing to fight, to believe in him, even when it makes no sense. Maybe that’s the difference. Maybe real love isn’t about who deserves it. It’s about who chooses it, again and again. "What about him?" I hesitated. "I... I don’t know. He cares for her, that much is obvious. But love?" I exhaled sharply. "I think he does. Even if he doesn’t see it yet." "Find out." "Please… leave us alone," I whispered, though I knew it was useless. "Remember everything and act accordingly, Cassandra."

He catches onto the point like a cheetah's jaws around his prey. Well... "Love is never mandatory for me. It happens by fluke or by fate, and rarely of choice."

Instead, she decided to send a text message. "Hi Kenneth, if you truly love me, then this message is for both of us. Some believe that love is a choice, something that emerges from our hearts, and I also believe that to be true. From the day I met you, I chose to love you. Love is unique, and not everyone has experienced its mysterious nature. Even before I knew you completely, I was already in love with you. You were never just a crush to me, but it seemed like you were hiding, and your brother happened to be a stand-in for you. You worry so much about what others will say, but I only worry about you. Honestly, I wish we had known each other all this time. Love doesn't come easily, it's a r

Lu Sheng who was silent all this while raised his head and spoke, "Love is not about deserving anything or anyone. Me loving her is my choice and her not loving me is hers, I have no say in it!" "I am willing to wait for her, I am willing to wait till the day she understands me."

Ashley cuts me off, "-But you're still in love with Angelo, right?" I nodded. "Feelings either fade or they grow, you can't force them but then again, the same goes for Angelo." Ashley said, "I saw how you look at Kevin, you like him too and I'm not saying this because I'm his sister." "You can't like two person at the same time, can you?" I was confused Ashley shakes her head, "You can, which is what make love a choice. I'm always a firm believer that in love, you always make choices and whoever remains your choice at the end of the day, every day, is the person you love the most."

"Have you ever been asked to marry or be asked out by someone you don't know? I mean, each one only knows the cover. Do you understand what I mean?" "Wait, I'll remember it first." "Do not be too long." "Now I remember, but not being asked married only express love. " "Are you serious? What do you feel?" I'm getting impatient waiting for an answer from her. "Frankly, Na, being in that position is not comfortable at all. I was forced to choose to hurt him or meI have never forbidden others to like or hate me. Falling in love is not an option."

Love is when you choose to be at your best when the other person is not at their best... Love is when what you want is never important but, what the other person needs and wants is always paramount... Phipps Yara woke up and expecting that she's still in the arms of her beloved but, to her dismay, he's already gone leaving a note from his bed.

"Choose me. Let me give you this. Forever." Through the bond, his love crashes into me. Overwhelming. Absolute. Terrifying in its intensity. "I'm scared," I admit. "Of what?" "Of choosing wrong. Of hurting someone I love. Of destroying everything." I turn in his arms. "I love all three of you. How do I pick?" "You follow your heart. When the time comes, it'll know." He touches my face. "And whatever it chooses, I'll accept. Even if it destroys me."