Novel & Cerita Life Is So Precious

Life is worth living, Love makes it sweeter. - - THE END

His sudden loyalty wasn't expected! @pop precious

TRISTAN'S POV:- Life, life is beautiful. Life is gorgeous. It is a precious gift from God. Most precious and very lovely. I had seen so many people crying and complaining to God for whatever they do not have, but did they ever think about thanking God for whatever they have. If you do not have money and cars and a luxurious life, still you have life. You should be thankful that you still have your life. You should be thankful for whatever you have. My name is Tristan De Leon. And this is the story of my life.

We inherited the gift of music thanks to dad, he loved to sing as a young man, now he has dedicated his life to business, but I would have loved to see him sing and be happy. I am content to hear him sing once in a while, he has a very good voice. I'm so focused on the melody that I didn't notice that my cell phone has been ringing for a while for a call. When I see the number of the girl I've been writing to from time to time I don't hesitate to answer, thinking about the joke I'm going to tell her but when I hear her sobs I close my mouth abruptly and without understanding it very well my concern increases. I don't know her, but she is a human being. And we all deserve a helping hand when

Some we love to treasure. Some memories become precious gifts That live on forever and ever. Yes, memories are precious moments, And I have quite a few, The memories I treasure the most Are those I made with you. Jake: The years have passed by In the blink of an eye, Moments of sadness And joy have flown by. People I loved Have come and have gone, But the world never stopped, And we all carried on. Life wasn't easy, And the struggles were there, Filled with times that it mattered,

I want that so bad it hurts. That's the thing about life; It is fragile, precious, and unpredictable, and each day is a gift, not a given right. I don't want to go. I love my life. I am happy; I owe that to my loved ones. But the control is out of my hands.

“I wasn’t trying to kill myself.” “Then what were you trying to do Danica?” I couldn’t answer that question. I had no words for him. I crossed my arms and started walking toward the SUV. He grabbed my arm and I tried to hold in my pain. “Do you know how precious life is and you just disregard it like it was nothing.” I turned to face him. Not caring if he could see the pain in my eyes. “Not every life is precious.”

Money can never stop you from dying if it's your time to die. Time is the most precious thing one could and should treasure the most because our life is just a passing moment. A time will come where we are all buried into the ground, lifeless. No matter what status you have, color, kind, or character. We all grow old, feel pain, get hurt, feel happy, fail, succeed, and die.

The goddess shook her head, "You are about to die. Your body and soul are in their weakest state. As for your rights and wealth, they do not belong to you while you are in a coma." Louis hung his head, ''So what do I have left to trade with? "Think about it again. It must be the most precious thing you have. Like an experience. Or a memory. The more valuable the thing you use to trade, the more power you can gain." "The most precious thing." Louis muttered, and eventually it dawned on him, "I see." "The most precious thing I have is the memories between Cynthia and me. Every second I spent with her is something I want to remember for the rest of my life."