Life Is So Precious Novels & Stories

"Who said you're ugly? My lovely Cindy is the prettiest woman in the world!" I trembled as I cried under the blankets, and Kevin continued to hold me. He cradled me gently, feeling as if we were back in the boat harvesting water lilies. The sky was clear, the water calm, and the water lilies in full bloom—those were the best days. That feeling of happiness now felt as if it was just yesterday. It was only after losing my health that I realized how precious life was. Craig must have heard the commotion inside the room, yet he did not disturb us. He only sneaked in to leave a package.

So beautifully, perfectly real. This was my life. My family. My legacy. And I’d treasure every moment. Every day. Every breath. For however long I had left. Because this? This was worth everything. Worth living for. Worth fighting for. Worth celebrating with my whole heart. Now and forever. Always and completely. This was home. This was love. This was life. And it was perfect. Absolutely, wonderfully, miraculously perfect. Exactly as it should be. Exactly as it would remain.

“Hop up. You can pass me the big tin over there and help me put marshmallows in. Did you remember to wash your hands?” She nodded vigorously. “Good girl.” She smiled down at her and winked. “Uncle Keshaun won’t even notice if you ate a marshmallow or two.” The girl giggled loudly and stuffed several marshmallows into her mouth. “What is your name, love?” Famke asked her. “My name is Precious. I am five. My mommy and daddy died three months ago before my birthday. My Uncle Royal takes care of me now.”

I asked when she stopped altogether, and she nodded her head. "Thank you for registering me for the trip. I read a phrase somewhere. 'Everyone's life is miserable in one way or another. We just learn to find happiness in small things if we want to live happily because, at the end of the day, life is temporary, death is permanent,' and I think I should rather focus on living these moments with you and everyone here rather than obsessing over how I will leave after a month. So I am going to live freely starting today," She said while smiling at me dazzlingly, and I couldn't help but remember what Alex had asked me in the office today.

<<6>> * Nothing worthwhile in life comes easy. * **** ------ Mira ----- Taking a taxi from Joseph's street, I soon arrived at the orphanage. After paying for the fare, I stood for some minutes in front of the big building, recalling the first time I was brought there. “ Precious Kids. ” I remember staring at those words feeling broken and disheartened. As someone who was raised in a rich home with loving parents. I'd never thought that a day would come when I'll have to end up in a substandard hotel. Even as a young child, the realization that I had just moved from grace to grass, from privileged to underprivileged had hit me greatly. It would have been better if I hadn't tasted wealth than

I said moving closer to him. Without saying much, we walked to the little restaurant down the street. I was in a heel and I began to feel ridiculously overdressed. We barely spoke till we got to the restaurant and made our orders. “What do you love doing?” George asked as we began eating the meal we had ordered. With a mouthful of pasta, I managed to say, “Living.” “Living? What do you mean by that?" “I feel like I value life, because without having it, nothing else would exist for me. I could say I love this, I love that, but what's most important is life and I'm always very appreciative of it.”

How he smiles up at me brimming with affection and faith, like I'm his entire universe. How I count time by the moments I spend with him. My throat tightens. Time. Not cash, not rank—time stands as the most precious thing on earth. A watch. Not just a pricey item, not just an add-on, but something meaningful. I straighten up, my heart racing. "A watch," I whisper, the concept forming so in my mind it almost takes my breath away. Adrian lifts an eyebrow. "A watch?" I nod, my fingers already want my pencil. "Not just any watch—a design that shows time. Time you spend with important people. Time you can't get back or replace." My voice grows louder as the idea forms in my head.

she finally bargained. "Something so precious to me?" I repeated. I pondered at those words. What else do I have that was so precious to me other than my life? I am certain that I valued my life more than I value anything else. But there must be something that fell second to it. What would it be? "Luna, you don't have to do this. You already have bargained a lot. This isn't healthy for you anymore!" Omnibus pleaded. "Omni, what would be the second best thing for someone he couldn't give up so easily to? Do you have any idea?" I asked him as I faced him seriously, disregarding his words.

Sukoon life is not always giving you red roses it will give you some difficulties also. Life is a beautiful journey filled with ups and downs, twists and turns. It can be challenging at times, but that is what makes it worth living. Every experience, whether good or bad, teaches us something invaluable. It helps us grow, learn and become the best version of ourselves. So, never give up on pursuing your dreams and passions, remember that what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger. Stay positive, stay motivated, and never let anyone dull your sparkle. Life is precious, and every moment counts. Live it to the fullest!

Good evening" she greated him, as she averted his gaze. "Evening lily, can i say something?" "Sure" she said, nodding her head in affirmation. "You are beautiful" he said, almost like a wisper. The word pierced through juwairiyyah's heart and melt it into pieces. "You are also handsome" she replied back. "How is the wedding preparation going on?" he asked, changing the topic. "Great, Alhamdulillah" she answered back. "I only came to wish you goodbye, i know you've learnt a lot from the mistake we've made. Don't repeat that kind of mistake again lily. Life is worthless when you loose the most of your precious things."