Novel & Cerita Lie Love Live Love

Ellie There are three different types of love. There is the first love; meantime love , and everlasting love. The first love is the kind of love that is one for the books . The meantime love is experimental , what the hell was I thinking this cannot be love type of love. Then , then there is the everlasting love. If you by any chance find yourself back in the arms of your first love after going through hell , then you should consider yourself lucky. You can sometimes get stuck in meantime love until you wake up ; just pray that it’s not too late and that your heart is strong enough to find the everlasting love that ignites an eternal flame in your heart.

“Stop there Marco, I will kill her.” “We both know you can't pull the trigger, you're too deep in this unrequited love shit to do it.” “Put the gun down and I might spare your life for the sake of Emily.” I continued moving towards him, while he kept moving back, the only thing behind him was the vast ocean and there was no boat from him to escape in. “Bullisht, if i should let her go, you'll kill me without thinking twice.” “So you'll rather trade the life of someone you love for yours? What sort of love is that?” I let out a laugh.

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Joash: hmm, a quote game Dilan: What kind of game is that? Joash: We are going to write a quote and read it out loud. Dilan: Okay you start first Joash: Loving you is Red Dilan: That was Taylor Swift's song, right? Joash: Yes, but loving you is red, it's like my blood, I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT IT. Dilan: Tsk. My turn. "Then he gave me this letter, frankly speaking, up until now I still don't get his point," Joash said while wiping the water on his eyes.

"And you know how much they love you, right?" Livi shrugs. "I don't know," she mutters, and Blaze couldn't help but scoff. "You're joking, right? Liviana, they completely adore you." She furrows a brow, frowning as she looks over at him and asks, "how do you know?"

Both of them stared at each other gaze full of love and affection that was getting deeper every passing day or even night. “I love you, Lium.” Verosha professed her undying love to her husband who felt them. “I love you too, Verosha.” Lium reciprocated with the same amount of love that he was having for his wife. He leaned closer to let their lips meet once again and both of them giggled. They were fine again. “So, can you tell me now what you two just talked about it? I know that I’ve heard it, but I’d rather hear them from you as clearly as much as possible.” she calmly insisted to know what Lium’s plan was about.

The past had scattered to the wind. Patrick folded a sheet of paper from the table into a paper airplane and handed it to Logan. The two of them laughed together. "Mom, Dad… spring is here. Let's go out and play." Patrick and I exchanged a glance, smiled, and said in unison, "Okay." Hate destroys. Love gives life anew. Now I have a new life. And Logan has a father who truly loves him. Love endures; it always echoes. The spring wind, carrying the light of two lifetimes, gently knocks on the door of our home.

Love is not what you can receive,it's all about what you can give. Love cures people, both the one who give it and the one who receive it Love doesn't lie, people do. Love doesn't leave, people do. Love won't hurt you, people will. THE END..