Love In Translation Novels & Stories

Ayoko kase na patuloy syang manahimik nalang at patuloy na masaktan hindi nya pwedeng yun lagi. ".....most specially, im man!" Singhal nya kaya pakunot ako ng noo. "Damn third what a stupid reason e ano naman? Love is a beautiful thing, its not only made for a man and a woman! You can love whoever you want and you can be who you really are!" Singhal ko na ikinatahimik nya. "Ayokong mawala sya----" "Wala ka bang tiwala? Sa friendship nyong dalawa?" Singhal ko kaya napatahimik sya, and i think i already convinced him.

KABANATA 7: Pagpasok ko sa opisina ay nabigla ako sa isang bouquet nasa table ko at mayroon pang kasamang tsokolate. Nakangiti akong tinungo ang aking table at binasa ang maliit na card. You are always in my heart, the first time I met you it's just a rolling coaster that I'll never forget to happen in my entire life. See you later, susunduin kita after office hour.

Koji je tvoj problem? *ljubav- love

There are many questions I wanted to ask him. "I don't want you tell you this. I still keeping these feelings from the very beginning. I don't want to lose you and I can't afford that you will throw me away. You know what Divina. I did all this so you wouldn't know how if feel and not to tell you I love you. Because I want to be faithful for keeping our promise that whatever happened we should not be falling in love to each other. Divina I'm sorry, but this time I can't keep that promise anymore. I love you." Hindi ako makagalaw sa mga narinig ko mula sa kaniya. Mula sa mismong bibig nya. Sh*t I was just so fool to keep that promise.

wika ni Keo. “Kapag kasi nagmahal ka ng tao at minahal mo ang buong pagkatao n’ya mahirap na kalimutan ang tao na ‘yon. Which mean sobrang lalim na ng pagmamahal that’s why there are people na nahihirapan mag-move on because the love that they experienced is unforgettable. Naniniwala ako na a pure love lasts forever even death takes a couple apart,” makahulugang wika ni Aji.

Mariing kinagat ni Emory ang ibabang labi para pigilan ang sarili sa pagsambit ng sankatutak na pagmumura. Frustrated siyang napahilamos. “You call that love? Love is not selfish, Selim. Aşk ne zaman bırakacağını ve ne zaman tutunacağını bilir. Love doesn’t let the other’s hurt to for them to stay with you. That’s not love. Bu bir saplantı.” [translation: Love knows when to let go and to hold on. That's obession.]

I unconsciously nodded then he drove me home. So this is what they called love? Love is happiness, love is everything,love makes us smile,love makes the bland became colorful. It makes your dull life shine again.Pero sa estado ko ay kasalungat ang lahat na iyon. Love is a matter of sacrifices,love can hurt unintentionally,love can destroy and playful. "Loosen up Nat. Magsaya ka naman kahit ngayon lang," Jen drank her patron. We're now on a club.

Pero masarap kumapit kahit sa tsunami ng emotions. And right there, in our vineyard retreat living room, I realized: maybe love isn’t about peaceful castles. Maybe it's about drenched vineyards under crisis—and choosing to hug each other anyway. **To be continued…**

protesta ko pa. "Yeah, you're right. Pinilit ko naman, e kaso wala talaga." He sighed. "And you know what I've realized while I'm pushing myself to love her? That love isn't like that. Love is a feeling that you can feel freely, with no questions and hesitation." Hindi na ako nakasagot pa sa sinabi niya. Para bang bawat salita na binitawan niya ay isang palad na sumasampal sa akin sa katotohanan.

Ngunit nang makita niya ito parang… parang lahat ng kanyang mga nararamdaman para rito na binaon niya sa limot ay bumabalik. And now… he’s a fool. “Poslushay menya. Ne vlyublyaysya. Lyubov' — eto chush'! Oni — chush'!” [translation: Listen to me. Don't fall in love. Love is a bull shit! They're bullshit!]