Love For Imperfect Things Novels & Stories

if he only knew how much I wanted to talk to Jacob, say hello to him and apologize, I bad wanted to it. Kung alam ko lang sana na gusto ako ni Vince, baka naiwasan ko si Jacob. Kung alam ko lang sana! I hate myself for being stupid person. I'm good in academic but stupid in comes of feelings. He did everything to make me feel that he loved me. Patuloy pa rin ako sa pag-iyak nga naramdaman kong may yumakap sa akin.

"In this space we've created for each other, you can say anything, and I won't leave you. Show me the worst parts of yourself. Watch me hold them up to the light without flinching. Tears welled up in my eyes again. I really love this man. "I will love you. I'll love you when you're at your weakest and when you're at your strongest. I'll love you when you're happy, and I'll love you even more when you're sad. I want to love every part of you. I want you with your imperfections as much as I want you for who you are. I will always want you." "I'm not clean, Jael... I sabotage myself... I'm not mentally stable, y-you won't understand—"

he said. “Hindi ba’t ganito naman talaga ang pagmamahal?” mahinang wika niya. “Tatanggapin mo lahat ng kung ano man ang meron ang isang taong mahal mo? You are willing to embrace their imperfection, you’re willing to love them for who they are going to become.” Kumalas sa yakap si Aiden at hinawakan ang kanyang pisngi. “You don’t know how much you mean to me, Bliss.”

I realized that it was just a glimpse of perfection. She made me realize that there’s no perfect family, perfect relationship, and perfect person. Lahat ng bagay nagbabago sa paglipas ng panahon. Well, I totally agree with that, my love for her changes as the years passes by. Kung dati ay mahal ko lang siya, ngayon ay mas minamahal ko na.

"Oh bakit ka ganiyan makatingin? Naku! Tantanan mo ako sa pagpapacute mo dahil nagmumukha kang aso." Madalas hindi ko talaga masundan ang mood niya, pero madalas din lagi ko siyang iniintindi dahil mas matimbang ang pagmamahal ko sa kanya kahit na sa ano mang ibang bagay. Her flaws and imperfections are perfect to me as she is so perfect to fill the missing part of my life.

“You built Eden out of memories. Every consciousness here still remembers pain — and that’s your weakness.” Napakunot ang noo niya. “You can’t destroy perfection.” “Maybe not,” sagot ko, humigpit ang hawak ko. “But I can make it remember imperfection.” Biglang kumislap ang paligid — lahat ng tao sa Eden, nagsimulang gumalaw nang hindi ayon sa system. May tumakbo. May sumigaw. May umiyak. Emosyon — totoong emosyon — nagsimulang bumalik.

Nakatawang naupo ang Ginang sa wooden chair. Dahil dito ay napailing na ring sumunod ng upo ang Ginoo. Iba ang trip ng mga mahal niya sa buhay sa araw na iyon. Pero gusto niya ang huli nitong sinabi, kakain na lamang sila kaysa layasan sila ng grasya. Well, they're not perfect family. They're just the same as the other families who have a imperfections yet they love each dearly.

–CHAPTER THREE: LIFE OF REAL H*LL– Walang emosyon kong pinagmasdan ang mukhang nakikita ko sa salamin. An angelic face that can make all man kneel An enchanting smile that can melt your heart A perfect shaped body that many woman wished to have A living doll and almost perfect human Yet lived in full of misery and pain

saad ko bago sumilay ang ngisi sa aking labi ay nakangiti na siya nang sambitin ko 'yon. Immanuel has always guided me toward what was right and true. I used to think that love was something simple, something you could learn from books. But maybe I wasn't entirely correct about that. Maybe love is subjective, each person possesses their own definition of it. Immanuel has taught me what maturity in love means, and has shown me that love isn't always decorated with rainbows and sugar. We have endured so many things together, experiences that have shaped us both.

Hindi ko naman hiniling ang ng perpektong kasama sa buhay pero binigay ka ng maykapal sa akin. I closed myself to him as I tenderly touched his face. “You’re perfect in my eyes…” I muttered but he just shook his head. “I’m not perfect, baby. No one is perfect but I’m trying to be better to fit for you. I want to give you the love you deserve, I want to give you the life you deserve. For all the things you’ve been through, you deserve to be happy.” “We deserve to be happy,” I mumbled as I immediately pulled his neck and claimed his lips.